You Keepa Way

You keepa way,
That's slipping from my listing.
I use to handle it,
But it it getting too late.

You keepa way,
That mooches on my patience.
I'd like to lace a drink,
And exit you from my head.

I wish that you were leaving,
So I could go straight to bed.

You keepa way,
That could droop eyes at parties.
And bore just everybody,
With the things that you say.

You can poop a party,
And that is just your way.
Some believe you do this,
As a mean display.

But you keepa way...
You can poop a party.
And bore just everybody,
With the things that you say.

You can poop a party.
And bore just everybody,
With the things that you say.

You keepa way,
That mooches on my patience.
I'd like to lace a drink,
And exit you from my head.

I wish that you were leaving,
So I could go straight to bed.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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