i felt the eyes upon me
as i walked
like a prickle
on the back of my neck
making the hairs stand
i could sense something
with a tremendous hunger
staring me down
it was all i could do
not to release my bladder
and run screaming
but i maintained
my outward calm
like a damned fool
always go with your gut
ikept shoulders straight
and moving forward
the rustle of the leaves
was my only hint…