Tiger

The tiger turns

with bright yellow eyes glowing

snarls with lips drawn back

over sharp white teeth

and

stalks his prey

me.

Running I grew weary

Stumble  on to a freeway

Fall

Crawl

through the teeth of the tiger

To find myself

in a warm, dark snug place

away from the crowd.

The tiger

was the friend I feared

life

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