light figure,
bright figure,
lurking in the dark.
i see you in the bushes.
i see you making a mark.
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ill stand and stare,
for awhile.
i can not make out a form.
but im not getting any closer,
im not going any farther.
the other night i saw a bright figure in the bushes of my backyard, couldn’t make out what it was.. but i wrote a poem, of course lol
