A/N: Written for the lowercase challenge on the PFC (though it breaks almost every other rule in it). Also for the 100_poems challenge, poem 34/100 and day 18.
Throw a Poke Ball at a Pokemon
the whispers
are coming closer
but i have to
keep on
running
and i can't stop
'cause it'll
catch me
if i do
and it's
catching up already,
cutting through
the air
and my legs
don't want to run
anymore
but i have to…
…keep on…
…running…