Suzanna Selfish

"Don't bother me with emails or calls." Alas, she broke both legs in an unfortunate fall. How she cried,like a martyr, being burnt at the stake. She got her just deserts, as with others, she would not socially partake. Her alligator tears splashing on the sanitized, marble, hospital shiny floor. She deserved her loneliness and oh, so much more!        Moral of this poem " Do unto others, as you would have them do unto you." 10-28-2020 #3