Randy McClave Stalker Poems

Not A Stalker

You keep on saying that I am calling you
But, how can I since I don't remember your number,
Yes of course I called you many years ago which is true
But, since then my fingers and memory does slumber.

The Stalker

He goes out of his way by both leaps and bounds,
He always checks up on me when he makes his rounds,
As though to prove a point to himself and to my ex-wife,
That without her anymore, I no longer have a life.

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