(4-9-2014)
I want to be your friend, she said
Just tell me where you live
I can’t, I’m married, stay away
That’s all I have to give
I think you want me too, she said
Now tell me who you are
I won’t, this has gone far enough
In fact, it’s gone too far
Your old prose gave a lot of clues
I knew I would know how
To track you down to where you live
I’m watching you right now
I want to be your friend, she screamed
I woke up in a sweat
Thankful feeble WordPress poets
Don’t have stalkers
Yet