Clear and Present Danger
I locked the front door and popped in one of my earbuds.
I can’t put both in yet;
I have to be able to hear my surroundings
I walk quickly and with purpose.
My purse strap across my chest and close to my body.
I don’t want to become a target of a strangers’ maleficence.
I step into the light of the streets and out of the sidewalk shaded by trees.
I’ll risk being hit by a car before running into someone unsavory in the dark night.
Three men exit an apartment laughing happily together.
I cross to the other side of the street and pick up my pace.
I don’t know their motive.
I’ve been warned and educated on how to be safe and protect myself.
I wonder if they’ve been educated on not hurting me?
In my life I always fear.
I am in clear and present danger.