LOCK THE DOORA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa
LOCK THE DOOR
L ock the doors! O kay, the doors are locked! C an't help but recall the many times he use to tell me to lock the doors. K eep the bad guys from breaking and entering, no trespassing here.
T he funny part of it is I should have locked him out, too! H e stole from me, he used me and abused me and I gave him a set of keys. E nded in a divorce, of course!
D oors finally got locked and I changed the keys so he couldn't get in. O h, but he did through a window he slid his way in to my house. O f course, I called police and had him arrested the very next day he was R eleased on his own recogonance and I, well I moved to a new neighborhood. © 2008 Deborah Leah Krempa |
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1 Review Added on December 18, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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