I asked you to leave!

The cupboards are opened
the food flown across the room
and the tomatoes are squashed
as I scream,
I asked you to leave!

A moan
the windows blown open
I scream out
It’s cold in here
your letting the draft in!

I let them in
I felt guilty
because maybe
it was my fault.
It wasn’t like I meant
to hit them
they were the one
standing in the middle of the road.
As my headlights
shined brightly in their face
they just stood there
as if they were a deer.

Look around it’s a mess in here!
Now I ask
if you are to stay
you must clean.
Don’t give me that look!
If you can toss it
you can clean it
ghost or not.

Thanks for reading.
-Temperamentally Tina