The strange man....

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I walk down the street

Looking down to my feet

All alone in the falling snow

Trembling from my head to toe

I still had a mile to go

The wind blows to and fro

My hearts beats faster

I want to reach home

Then I hear foot steps

Heavy and slow

It's coming closer

But I can't turn over

I start to pray

Wishing he would go away

Tears starts to roll

I wipe it with my shawl

Then I see a man,

With a big black bag

My eyes widen

With panick stricken

He looks at me

And comes closer

I was preparing to run

Thinking he had a gun

May be killing me was his task

Then suddenly he asks

Can you tell me the time

I tell him it's nine

I felt a relief

As it was against my belief

He paced and walked past me

And soon was out of my sight

I enter my home

Making a phone call

Telling hubby that I was safe

He knew i was a bit late

Chatting on the phone

Like twenty minutes or even long

On my door I hear a knock

I was in a bit of shock

As I peep and see

Standing and staring at me

The man from the street

All I wanted to do was scream

To be continued in the next poem......

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 08, 2012 ⏰

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