Procrastinated Fear

Finals sit waiting in

boxes of calendar days,

Thin lines separate us

like tigers and cougars

Behind chain-link

Triangle’s, chain mail walls.

Stalking me, weaving in and out–

Between tree’s, between 28 and 29.

Slowly creeping up.

You still hike a mountain

Knowing there’s plenty a way to die

But it only scares you

When they’re before you

Locking you in

Eye to Eye.

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