Poetember 2018 – Person

Off in the shadows one can barely see.

What looks like a person, but can it be?


No one has lived in these parts for awhile.

And yet, it looks like a person’s profile. 


Back and forth it seems to move.

A person-shaped shadow we must disprove. 


Walking close it seems to shutter, then freeze.

What lo! An old tree and leaves in the breeze.

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