Funny At First
It was funny at first.
I bought groceries at McDon’s
She switched grocery stores
And began shopping there too.
I made a famous Jell-o salad for neighborhood picnics.
She asked for the recipe and began bringing it too.
Okay. Dokey.
No problem. I can survive this.
She began showing up where ever I was.
The pool, clothing stores, the park.
It is as if she was tracking my phone.
I have a stalker I told people; and I laughed.
After a few months of this
It stopped being a coincidence
And it stopped being funny.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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