The catch up

The catch up

A Poem by andrew mitchell

An evil undiscovered
is not an evil
unpunished.

Fear clings like
a shadow
where footsteps
in the dark
follow.

Fear is when
fear catches up
tapping you on
your shoulder.

© 2022 andrew mitchell


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Interesting..makes one think..and that is always good.
This poem can mean so many things..
Lisa

Posted 4 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

4 Years Ago

Thanks Lisa and HNY.
Yes, when fear is near, it is much too close for comfort. An uncomfortable place for sure. Have a happy new year Andrew.

Chris

Posted 4 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

4 Years Ago

Thank you Chris and HNY.
sooner or later, evil finds it is not with impunity.

Posted 4 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

4 Years Ago

Thank you Jacob and HNY.
Yes, and anticipating that tap can often be more painful than the tap itself.

Posted 4 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

4 Years Ago

Thank you John, HNY.

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Added on January 1, 2022
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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