Blurred Lines

Blink, blink – forget
Solid lines, swerving – a threat
Alligators waving
Sharp teeth, starving

Pitter, patter – sweat’s falling
Halt, they’re smiles all-knowing
Alligators waiting
Eyes eager, baiting

Budump – she’s dumb
All wrapped around his thumb

Published by Blues without Clues

I write what I can’t say out loud.

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