WingSpan Poetry Project


Out the Door I Don’t Need You Anymore

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Are you a dead beat

that always has to cheat?

How can you be so mean,

leaving me the house to clean?

Your children barely

see you around

with their faces in a frown,

but mommy is always going

to be here

when you are far or near.

I don’t have to worry about

you anymore,

so take your sorry ass out

the door.

Our children will be just great

in this house of gates

without you.



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