Husband Fumbles Wife Grumbles
A husband continues to fumble
And his far upset wife grumble,
For his easy requests mere mumble:
She’ll shed no tear, if their lives tumble:
The once straight walker now does amble
“Are these ‘Evil’ or its preamble?”
But she shan’t go for it: a divorce.
That should be living marriage by force:
If she remarries ‘Adulteress’.
Husband Nick claims he’s an example.
“Yes, in folly you’ve got an ample.”
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