Fear Now My Prey Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Fear Now My Prey



Repelled by tradition
and past status-quo

I enter the jungle
where hides the unknown

Rejecting excuses
and all that's passé

My bow is drawn tightly
—with fear now my prey

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February,2016)

Sunday, February 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: fear
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