Nuisance Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

We all have certain people,
We put up with, at different times,
Knowing they can be a nuisance,
When you just want quiet time,
It's like their whole life, is about,
Running around wasting time.

Every time you hear a knock on the door,
You curse them, in your mind,
Before you even know, who it is,
It's an every day thing, in your mind,
Not much company, living alone,
You have the odds, in your mind.

They will help you any moments,
Have got you out of binds,
Sometimes, an extra hand,
Helps a project finish fine,
You just wish, they would get the message
On the door, the big, LEAVE sign.



Tom Maxwell copyright 02/05/2019 A.D.2: 22 PM