leaving her alone is
absurd, but it must be,
it must
go on awhile,
the bastard stalking our house,
hiding in the woods,
the criminal court too weak
to stop him,
such a paragon in the
community.
and this shrill note,
now in my hand,
written with blood-red words,
"smile, you're on
candid camera" he writes,
then "ha ha gotcha."
some bastard he is and
I'll take him down if
he gets closer, I'll
take him down like
a coyote, his howling
stopped, his stalking
dead-ended.
Hope you are safe by now Larry!!
Love Tinka