like a fugitive
I walk down a daily avenue
scanning the scene
for hidden horrors
any camera can track me
as I pass store after store
after street crossing after store
anyone...anyone...who passes me
on the sidewalk
can be my assassin
and all eyes I catch
avert from my glance
as I instinctively do also
all of us on the run from something
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
Monday, June 29, 2015
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