Hitchhiker

There’s an itch,

something scratchy

in the middle of my back,

I shimmy and I shake

’till it drops to the floor~

one stunned green chameleon,

lost in the folds of my t-shirt

©annettealaine 2015

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3 thoughts on “Hitchhiker

  1. The last time I had a hitchhiker, I smacked whatever was creeping under my tee-shirt–it was a fat wasp, made angry by being thumped and left me with a trail of lumps. . .I’m glad your little green chameleon escaped unharmed. . . . 😉

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