Thursday morning, May 16, 2024 at 8: 48 a.m. and 9: 19 a.m.
Something smells in Sweden, Stockholm—
I sent four very long Poem Hunter messages
in the last hour or so to Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson,
Irish poet residing in Stockholm, concerning Swedish
intelligence services, covert operations, their complicity
with the FBI and local police here, the Raleigh Police Department, in targeting me, Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson
just one more police informer monitoring my Poem Hunter
account without my permission—I have told her to get out,
leave, as Seth Williams, of Cary, North Carolina, another follower of mine on Poem Hunter, should leave as he too
is an informant for the Cary Police, as is a third follower
of mine, one Aimi Diyana, her whereabout unknown,
who may well be a police informer, or the police them-
selves bearing a fake name. All three of you, get out!
Do not follow me, my poetry. It's none of your business…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You're delusional. Seek help!