It is no secret
That I have no regret
I have moved on
Because I am done
With you. I cannot tolerate
Your lies. You're a hypocrite
You claimed to be perfect
But I stood to correct
The nonsense that you've spewed
This time, you got screwed
I no longer care
I can no longer bear
The load. This is it
You do not fit
You're too much for me
Hence, you're an enemy
You only bring bad news
Unlike the Christmas moose.
Copyright © December 2019, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem