Hell has no fury…

I write rhyming poems, too, people! Enjoy my Thursday morning musings…:)

Was the dent enough

Should I turn it more rough?

How’bout headlamps?

Smash em and make your eyes damp?

Anger? No, we call it rage

What I saw in your FB page

Made me utterly mad

But scratching your car would be just a tad

The hammer in your tool box

One swing and hey, da fellow rocks

Your side mirror is in shards

Like my feelings that you disregard

Am I a toy in your hands

To comply to your commands

While happily you ran around

Screwing every skirt you found

Ah…aah, mister, tables turned

Now your pocket shall be burned

Now go repair your ugly car

While I enjoy a drink in the bar

The pain of fixing your Maserati

Should burn you like a hot tea

A man’s worth isn’t his car

It’s in his sincerity, your porn star!

Let this be a lesson

And cause of your depression

For hell has no fury

Like a woman, who is a lone jury!

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