Thanks to all the poets (Wendye Savage, Alan King, Otis Sprow, Jade Wilnona, Monica Hudson, Patti Ross and Nanette Buchanan) who shared their talents with my audience this month and my audience for showing them some love. In closing out National Poetry Month, I would like to share this poem with you. THE HUNTED By Deliah Lawrence New on the scene No more shackles From the past. He’s a breath of fresh air Innocent enough So she thought. Late night calls Awaken her No sleep in sight. Flowers arrive Beautiful in arrangement Yet disturbing the mind. A thunderous knock A crashing sound Freaks her out. Fear seeps in Her heart pounds No safe haven around. Losing her mind It’s been just a week He’s already hooked. Reality sets in There’s no denying She’s the hunted.
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