The GameA Poem by H. E. SchreiterFlashes of light Illuminate the darkness Whispers Speak secrets Of the hidden Thudding of feet Dashing for cover Yells Of being spotted By “it” Bobbing and jerking lights Chase the hidden From the shadows Running Down a deserted street In the middle of a darkened town Sighs of relief Escape within reach Ended By the touch of a hand Sides changed Partner now enemy Race through the night In pursuit of victory Ninjas lurk Hidden in shadows While enemy forces Scour the land Shrouded in darkness Searching For the ones Who elude capture Sneaking down alleys Spying on hunters Hunting for their prey A quick flick of the light All is lost Sprinting for safety So close and yet so far The hunter gains on the prey Catching one in its clutches While the other gets away The last man standing Alone in the night Runs for the trees A final hiding place Stopped by a light Turns to flee But is surrounded The game is over The enemies have won But only for now The night has only just begun. © 2015 H. E. Schreiter |
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Added on February 4, 2015 Last Updated on February 4, 2015 AuthorH. E. SchreiterBedford, PAAboutI'm currently 19 years old and have completed my freshman year at Seton Hill University. I have been writing for a while now, but I am unsure if it is quality. more..Writing
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