Oct 29, 2010 10:56
The wife is angry
The husband is lying down
she is furious
The man barks at her
Where is my sandwich woman?
Anger is growing
He screams for his food
She screams at his worthlessness
He comes to hurt her
His threats go unheard
With pan in hand, down he went
The irony hurt
He wanted his food
But got only just desserts
And a broken skull
The wife now widowed
Happy and free, yet must flee
For the man is dead