Trapped

“Oh, hello, dear” with a bite

Caught off guard, I slip, I fall

This alligator, such a fright

I brace myself for the oncoming brawl

I think to myself I’ll stand, I’ll fight!

But the trip took it’s toll and I must crawl.

She catches me, my ankle, with her teeth

And envelopes it in a sharp pearl sheath.

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