walking alone in the city
passing from sunlight into shadow
and back to light once more
I spot a waterbug moving closely
in fits and starts along the edge
of a building seeking I surmise
a way out by going inward
another walker passes me and stops
beside me STOMP! the swiftness of death
the end of it all time out
the assassin resumes his pace I stand
seeking a way out by going inward
half in light half in shadow
awaiting the stomp the squish hiatus
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© Gregory V Driscoll 2013