my stalker is called bill and he is old
 

my stalker is called bill and he is old 17.10.18

the cat is out of the bag
you might need to get back on bike
don't mean to brag
but this reenactment load aim shoot and strike.
was daily getting fond
even if first wanted to deport
handing my paper could have been a bond
all will be documented in final report.
felt like royalty with crown
you were my champerone
i was the most wanted in kentish town
5 to 6 times a day not leaving alone.
even shopping and the intrude
no alone time taken
am i a genius to conclude
that my stalker is young bacon.
shame on the blue line
like a bullet i can stand
wednesday 17 oct 2018 is going to be full of shine
old bill come and shake my hand.

nice poem Hog :)