Well, that’s a title.
Have I got a poem to go with it?
Not at the moment;
but, give me a minute or two.
.
Here goes:
.
It just walked out the door,
calling back,
‘I don’t want you no more!’
I suppose, after all
that I had said
and done,
that I wasn’t
going to get my just desserts.
Graeme Sandford 