[Untitled]A Poem by Kathryn AlexanderFor a contest
Winter night air cold against skin so frail and light Nipping harshly at everything in its dark path No one in their right minds would be out here tonight Yet here I stand, in front of her unyielding wrath Splinters of hoarfrost on the dark ground around me Beyond them, I see a set of piercing red eyes I pause in my tracks, debating whether to flee I shiver, for I cannot see their owner’s size Sniffing at me now, it slowly becomes exposed, I wonder distantly if it can smell my fear It might find me appealing, though I would oppose All that can be done is to be ready, watch, hear Whiffing its scent as it approaches more and more I can almost taste its breath on my trembling lips It’s a tart I never knew existed before Fear runs through me; still the cold continues to nip I hear only my heart pounding blood through my veins And the distant snarling of the undisclosed beast I nearly hear its stomach growl; my hunger feigns I muse at the notion that I might be the feast I fear so strongly that I almost do not spot The faint twinge of familiarity inside My third eye begins to see that which I do not And I see the puppy that has chosen to hide Nipping winter air no longer seems so frigid As I approach the tiny brown body of fur The animal’s body quickly goes quite rigid Its red eyes of malice make something in me stir A distant thought occurs to me; I realize That small brown puppies aren’t supposed to have red eyes… © 2008 Kathryn AlexanderAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on July 6, 2008 AuthorKathryn AlexanderNYAboutHey! My name's Kathryn Alexander. I may only be sixteen, but don't let the age fool you; I've been writing since I knew how to hold a pencil and my writing has fooled people into thinking I'm much old.. more..Writing
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