You lost me with your smile at hello,
please turn around & say good bye,
if you stay or do anything but go,
everyone will probably die or cry.
You are nothing but blank spaces,
full of confoundedly bleek mystery,
you have triple dimpled smiling faces,
with your presence bringing misery.
When you’re here we all yawn,
everyone made that choice,
it’s only when you’re gone,
can humanity truly rejoice.
dead beat poet 