The Waiting Poem by Paul Warren

The Waiting



I told my enemy that I would settle it eventually
If it took me forever to track him down you see
But things don't always go as you plan it to be
And the ambush set by his cronies killed me

I won't move on whilst I have this debt to fulfill
So I follow him around waiting and watching still
For the right moment to do kill him
And sometimes he feels me so close to him again

That it makes him sweat and look around for me
But I am a spirit invisible to him to see
Maybe I will continue to follow him around
Just enough to send him mad without a sound.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Saturday, July 22, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: debt,ghosts,poem,supernatural,watching
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Paul Warren

Paul Warren

ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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