
This is written in response to Kevin’s No Theme Thursday 10.24.24.
Creep dumped me here
Lost in the woods
Miles from home
Canteen and whistle
’round my neck
Flint in my pocket
Knife on my belt
Follow the river
Step on, Step on
Getting dark
Sap in my hair
Bugs cloud my eyes
I slip
Feet wet, boots squish
Goosebumps, getting colder
Crickets sound, bullfrogs call
Something bigger splashes in the dark
Step on, Step on
Trek on in moonlight
Thankful for clear sky
Until I can’t feel my fingers
To get another drink
Hands in pockets ache
Stomach growls, owls screech
I jump, look around
Nothingness
Step on, Step on
Follow the river
Time moves forward
Early morning
Northeastern lights
Factory steams,
Tower blinks red
Rejoicing now
Alive, exhausted, almost safe
Step on, Step on