Identity Theft Poem by Patricia Kelley
Identity Theft
I'm afraid now without a doubt that I've become her main target.
She tracks me with identity theft.
She takes off with my guarded essential oils and personal checks and Ids.
And swiftly flees.
She likes to toy and tease.
She hits in the gut like a sudden disease.
Just when I think I've gotten rid of her, I feel a sudden nauseous wheeze.
Saturday, April 13, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: identity
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