I am Rikimaru; I am Shadow

Writer, Poet, Social Commentator


Dreams in your seams yours in mine.

Deadlines within your thoughts.

Targets without arrows

Eyes on the aim

Slow and steady wins the race.

Almost not applicable in this case.

It’s a hit or miss

A kiss to the lips for the hit

Padding to the butt for the miss.

Uncertainty ahead

Stalkers everywhere.

There is always an end to expect.



***I did not write this poem; it was written for me by a dear friend and it aptly describes my life in more words than even the author can imagine.***

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This entry was posted on September 23, 2013 by in Musings, Poetry.


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