Mushy the Dwarf Woman

Mushy the dwarf woman lived a stress-free life.
She had berries, acorns, cheeses and no strife.
Her husband introduces her as his fifth wife.
She is a master cook who wields a fine steak knife.

Mushy knew his other wives, the angry four.
They sometimes met her in the grocery store.
They had mean stories about her man and his snore.
She got angry and threw at them a juicy apple core.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Hankins Avatar
September 2, 2022 at 9:47 AM
(chuckling) I'd stay away from her and her steak knife!
Krutsinger Avatar
September 2, 2022 at 12:39 PM
Me too!
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