Whatever To Whomever Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Enough to have had it.
Does not take a mathematician.
For anyone to know this to figure out.
Nonsense to minus,
Ensures no more of it is added.

When one decides to call it quits.
Gone from their mind,
Are reasons to find this to explain.
And conversations once enjoyed,
Become limited.
To a whatever to whomever.
Done to do it quick then split.

When one reaches to know,
Enough to have had it has arrived...
One with any remnants of common sense left,
Will not be witnessed trapped into tripping.
Or continue to perceive,
A pettiness kept to revisit...
Is a requirement to maintain,
One's mental health to keep...
Assured of a positive outlook.
And those with that philosophy,
Anyone not yet crazed...
Should immediately from them leave.
Like...
Pronto. Adios. C-ya!
Over and out.