A Rotten Man To The Core Poem by Hebert Logerie

This woman shall remain nameless
She told me a lot of bad stuff about her ex
"This con artist is rotten to the core".

She said that she paid him for sex
When he walked out of the door
He stole countless expensive jewelries in the chess.

This kleptomaniac is now out of the house
Finally his name is in the Court system
You all know what I mean; she had no choice.

Wow, this dude must be a human mouse
A true professional thief, a bad horse
Who deserved to be dumped in the dry dam.