Seen.

I see you. You think I don’t. I see you. Creep.

I’ll watch. You’ll turn.

Flick.

You’re gone,

Creep.

2 comments on “Seen.

  1. Tina says:

    I rather like those scary looking dudes (and dudettes, too). Except when they fly and land on me. Creeps.

    • plumdirt says:

      I always think something flying and landing on me is a yellow jacket. Every. Single. Time.
      Too many bites and stings growing up, I guess.
      But in the tomato patch right now if I hear a heavy flyer I assume it’s one of these (and lately it’s a carpenter bee or giant bumble.)

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