Over Stimulated Poem by Theresa Ann Moore
Over Stimulated
Down the rising escalator
Defying the rising tide
Disregarding moving steps
Increasing a widening stride
Look out people who are below
Move to the side or be displaced
Unyielding momentum causes concern
He acts as though he is being chased
Where is the beast with sharp claws?
Is it shortening the distance between
Hunger and it’s fleshy meal?
Surprisingly… the predator is unseen
Shoppers in the mall are paralyzed
Shocked by the unbelievable scene
As the sprinter makes it to the line…
Craving another cup of hot caffeine
7/31/09
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4/24/2024 3:22:51 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Then there's the pair Lingering for a moment to stare At the madness in which they play With no intent to move out of the way. Walkers out on their daily jaunt With no care of others about Who actually pay For the presence every day. So they stroll merrily along Maybe dancing to a different song But when it's over the Post will say They forgot to got out of the way. s