05/16/2008
After mass and off to buy
Lunch to munch, my driving by
Looking left, a spitting spic
Scratched my hair and middle flick!
05/23/2008
Open wide! through blinds I dust
Mouthful water spilled disgust!
Another spic upon our ‘Drive’
White sedan its crawling jive
Here are two short poems about ‘agents’ scouting up and down my roads after a posting entry about gang-stalking men on 05/13/2008. I later saw two dark-haired men in two sedans stopped in middle of our ‘Road’ on 05/13/2008 also. One was facing the north direction while the other one drove up, parked next to and in the opposite direction to say something to the driver through their rolled down windows and took off at the ‘Rue’.
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