The Danger

by joetwo

Danger stalks the land
Baring ill towards all
Coming in innocuous dress
Like the plaid trousers of the golfer
That is the strangest part
Danger can seem so innocent
Foolishly so, as if only a fool can be hurt
But it is never that simple
And life makes fools of us all
Danger stalks the land
Seldom does it miss its prey