In the dark I stalk my prey
As I do almost every day
They can run but they can't hide
Failure here would hurt my pride
Silently, without a sound
Can't hear my feet touch the ground
As I approach my heart is still
Trapped in the ecstasy of this thrill
I reach out and grab them, full of spirit
In victory I cry, "Tag, you're it!"
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Author:
SongsOfSorrow (
Offline) - Published: October 28th, 2017 07:33
- Comment from author about the poem: I haven't had any inspirations lately, so I decided to just compose a cute little poem. I hope you enjoy it!
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Comments2
I did enjoy it! Thank you!
It reminded me of the children playing
during recess.
The Tag game was one
of their favorites!
A very nice poem.
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