Entgegenwartigung Town

I heard you coming after me.

Like a lion through the underbrush.

And I was afraid.

I heard you.

Crashing down over flagpoles.

And I covered my ears.

I felt the walls of the buildings.

Sway once all along the street.

And I crouched low on my wheels.

In the middle of the room.

Staring hard.

Then the stitches came open.

You went past.