sneaky peaky death

death keeps peeking at me
from behind books, 
from the back of movies theaters,
from social fucking media.

it is everywhere,
reminding me of TIME!

death pops out of the medicine cabitnet,
finds me alone at restaurants,
follows me to the bathroom,
being all coy like it is inevitable. 

oh, precious time,
reminding me I am alive (for now).

death keeps dancing 
in the shadows of concerts,
in the corner of my office,
everywhere I try to hide.