Ken Duddle Poet I do not know?

Paranoia

Footsteps.
Drawing ever closer.
Increasingly louder.
I stop.
Wait.
Intake of breath.
Look around.
No one.
Just blackness.
I walk faster.
Heart pounding.
Silence.
Then...
Footsteps louder.
Closer.
Glimpse of long hair.
Ring in nose.
Leather coat.
Paranoid mode.

‘Dropped  yer wallet mate?’


' Oh! Thanks.’

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Carol Sunshine Brown July 3, 2012 at 1:33 PM Congratulations on your placement in the "Unease" contest Ken. Love, Carol

David Williams June 30, 2012 at 5:50 AM Ken, congrats on your win, excellent..David

Poet Destroyer A June 29, 2012 at 9:42 PM KEN, congratulations with your wonderful win in Paula's unease contest..goodnight *PD

Andrea Dietrich June 29, 2012 at 2:23 PM Hey this one is really cool. Love the twist, Ken. Congrats on the win. Ken Duddle June 29, 2012 at 3:30 PM Thanks. never knew about win until you mentioned it. Forgot I'd entered.