He wanted to write --
A whopping book
Of slander mastery
Within his flare --
Of fallacious suspense
He wanted to be --
Known to the world
He wanted to be --
A glittery super star
He wanted to dwell --
In easy crooked greed
Stalking for profit!
And now he IS --
A Stalkadillo
Stupor Star!
Albeit a poor one --
And a sore one
Still his retardate --
Rhymes twirl & echo
Before all EYES
And into all EARS
In the spinning tale
Within which HE --
Holds center stage
"As the Stalker Turns"
The audience applauds
And demands more
In scores of encores!
He's truly arrived
Yet not with his lies
But with the view --
He wanted silenced
Ah, how he rises --
Into the lime light
Perhaps it's flavor
Is unexpected
Perhaps the texture
He's discovered
Isn't so smooth
Finding it bitter
In portions & scales
He's a Stalkadillo --
Stupor Star!
By Lady Lost
Copyright � 2002
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**As with all poetry, essays, correspondence and/or published letters, e-mails or other communications presented on this webpage, this poem is a personal subjective expression of its author's own feelings, thoughts, beliefs, and opinions. This statement is in no way intended to invalidate or minimize the powerful and poignant experiences of this author. However, this statement is intended to indicate that creative expressions such as these written forms of artwork are derived from their author's own personal feelings, thoughts, beliefs and opinions.
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