Stalkadillos --
Begin with
A ROAR
OF TERROR
Before --
They subside
Into same-old
SAME-OLD
Into a drag
Trite, Tedious
Nagging
Gnawing
Into the core --
Of what
To do
Too many
Possibilities
To flee
Or pulp
Lemon aid
Out of that
Lemon --
Stalkadillo
Bitter sweet
Probabilities
To run away
Or counter --
Attack
Attacks
Stalkadillos --
COWER in fear
Of sightings
Shudder in horror --
Of discovery
They're petrified --
Of capture
How to --
Counter
Attack
A wimp
Beyond
Wimps
More --
A coward
Then the victim
In beginnings --
Of that
ROAR
Of terror
Began
Before it --
Subsided
Into options --
Limited
By stalkadillo's --
Sniveling
Poltroonery
In the presence --
Of victims'
Lack of terror --
Any longer
When mousy(s)
No fun --
As mousy
Won't run!
By Lady Lost
Copyright © 2002
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**As with all poetry, essays, correspondence and/or published letters, e-mails or other communications presented on this webpage, this poem is a personal subjective expression of its author's own feelings, thoughts, beliefs, and opinions. This statement is in no way intended to invalidate or minimize the powerful and poignant experiences of this author. However, this statement is intended to indicate that creative expressions such as these written forms of artwork are derived from their author's own personal feelings, thoughts, beliefs and opinions.
**This work is another example of Lady Lost's fear having been altered into anger due to the years of victimization by this perpetrator.
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