Sonnet of Fury

The more bleach she throws

Her fit of fury continues to grow

How dare he be unfaithful to her

Did he even think of the consequences that would occur?

A scoundrel a dirty filthy bastard

If she had her way she’d have him neutered

He took an oath and was supposed to stay true

Now it was time to bid him adieu

She empties the bleach and lights a match

And to think she’d once thought he was such a great catch

The flames get higher and fumes more intense

As she makes her way past the white picket fence

The dreams and future she’d once looked forward too

Have all gone to hell thanks to a transvestite hooker named Drew.

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