Man Your Garbage Poem by Beth Ann

Your the left over that no one eats
You just rot in the fridge
Until someone throws it away

Your the dirty dishes that no one
Want to clean up
Cause the left overs are still in the pan

Your the trash that stinks up the house
Your the junk that I need to throw away
But don't have the heart to

Your everything that I don't need
And yet your still here
Stinking up the place and rotting away

It's time to start cleaning up the place
And I'm gonna start by
Throwing all your stuff out the window
So don't be surprised if all your stuff

Is in a with all of left overs
And dirty dishes
And the trash
And the junk
All the stuff that's garbage
Including all your stuff that crowds up my place