Hell Hath No Fury
He said he wanted to build a home with me…
So I held onto that promise for years.
Slowly, patiently, we built a lovely home… one brick at a time.
Then just like that, the bitch-wolf came and blew it down.
If there’s something I learned from nursery tales it’s that when someone does something like that, you don’t let it pass.
You take them to the chimney to burn.
I stood at their ceremony, sniffing, clad in black.
Chimneys are crap so I just shot them down.
I sincerely wish them happiness in their new subterranean home.
© 2013 K.Z. Morano