Poems that rhyme

Shut that door

Walk away don't come back,
No offence but your kinda slack.
All you do is laze around,
Throwing your rubbish on the ground.
You don't actually help around the house,
Your about as messy as mouse.
It's sad that I can refer you to a litre pest,
And trust me I know you best.
You throw your clothes and make a mess,
You usually have nothing to wear not even a dress.
Why won't you clean?,
I'm really not that keen.
On showing my house,
To no one not even my spouse.
So now you go,
And never again show.