I watch you zigzag across the wooden floor
what are you up to?
marching to and fro
but if I take my eye off you for a split second
you come to my footstep
turn right and wander away
so I watch you as you continue your zigzag journey across the floor
pondering and wandering in your own way as you do
and as I take my eye off you
you begin a sudden march direct on to my position
am I under attack?
I raise my defences ready to smash you into a million bloody splinters
in my own way as I do
but you stop at my footstep
and then zigzag away with me laughing out loud
July 16, 2010