Jealousy

He stood upon the parapet
Tittering on the ledge
Giggling to himself 
And shuffling closer to the edge

For seven storeys down below
His wife and lover stood
He knew what they were up to
And it surely wasn’t good

Chuckling to himself, and 
Moving slowly to the verge
The anger burning deeply, and
It fired a deadly urge

Laughing like a loony
Leaping headlong from his roost
Madly flapping arms to give 
His fall an added boost

“Your smiling now you rotten cow
You won’t find this so funny
I’d rather die than let you try
To get hold of my money”

Half way down toward the ground
His progress slowly halted
That crazy grin turned awful thin
He thought his plan was thwarted

His braces caught the flag pole
And it hindered his descent
He hovered for a moment
And then flying up he went

Bouncing up and bouncing down
Till finally it stopped
He smiled a rueful smile, and then
His trouser buttons popped

Continuing his journey
As he hurtled earthward bound
His wife and lover sidestepped
And he crashed into the ground

Laughing like a drain he seemed
To find it awfully funny
Though nearly dead he turned and said
“I really missed you honey”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Guzzi Avatar
February 15, 2010 at 1:24 PM
wow so sad & funny at the same time and a good meter going there too! Light & Love
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February 10, 2010 at 4:16 AM
I encourage you to continue writing John. Wishing you the best in your writing endeavors. I enjoyed reading your poetry this morning. Love, Carol
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February 9, 2010 at 12:54 PM
The play on words at the end really topped this off with a great finale. Keep the creative pen flowing. Sara
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