His Recurring Rumble
Oh no! Again she’s been hijacked!
Woe to me, for though her shell is the same:
Dainty and fair; she’s turned a raging maniac!
A blubbering bear and volatile flame
I let the anger subside and the angel come back
to enjoy another month of my dame.
**For the Quatret Contest**
Copyright © Kari Mitchell | Year Posted 2015
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