Hunt Or To Be Hunted by Daginne Aignend

His prying eyes are everywhere
She saw again a glimpse of his silhouette
As she walked home after work

Meanwhile, she’s vexed and scared
The stalker is obviously not done yet
Oh leave me alone, you loathsome jerk

She finds her way to the shabby, smudgy store
Buying herself a nice little handgun
To reduce the ghastly fear he has founded

When the police found her near his cold corpse
She said: there can only be one
Who survives …. hunt or to be hunted

Daginne Aignend is a pseudonym for the Dutch poetess Inge Wesdijk She started to write English poetry four years ago and posted some of her poems on her Facebook page and on her website She likes hardrock music, photography and fantasy books. Daginne is a vegetarian and spends a lot of time with her animals.


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