The Next Time

The Next Time

A Poem by Hunter Mullis

He comes around from time to time,
Watching, never speaking.
Looking out for me,
messing with me.
It keeps me on my toes,
and keeps me watching 
for the next time 
that the man comes around.

© 2018 Hunter Mullis


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Hmmm~~how very interesting. It makes me wonder who this man is, but at the same time, the vagueness allows me to input my own someone or something and make it fit. I like that aspect as well as the two sides of the character, to look out and to mess with. Relationships, both with persons and things, are like that..

Posted 5 Years Ago



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Added on December 13, 2018
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Hunter Mullis
Hunter Mullis

Chilliwack, BC, Canada



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