DOPPELGANGER
Entering the lonely house
with my wife
I saw him for the first
time
Peering furtively from behind
a bush --
Blackness that moved,
A shape amid the shadows,
A momentary glimpse of gleaming
eyes
Revealed in the ragged moon.
A closer look (he seemed
to turn) might have
Put him to flight forever
--
I dared not
(For reasons that I failed
to understand),
Though I knew I should act
at once.
I puzzled over it, hiding
alone,
Watching the woman as she
neared the gate.
He came, and I saw him crouching
Night after night.
Night after night
He came, and I saw him crouching,
Watching the woman as she
neared the gate.
I puzzled over it, hiding
alone --
Though I knew I should act
at once,
For reasons that I failed
to understand
I dared not
Put him to flight forever.
A closer look (he seemed
to turn) might have
Revealed in the ragged moon.
A momentary glimpse of gleaming
eyes
A shape amid the shadows,
Blackness that moved.
Peering furtively from behind
a bush,
I saw him for the first
time,
Entering the lonely house
with my wife.
by
James A. Lindon