When I Am Double Crossed
The new neighbor challenged my bullfrog, she challenged my pet flea.
She challenged my happy T-Rex, but she forgot to challenge me.
She smacked my baby’s monkey, she made me unnecessarily mad.
She poked me in the eye, and she made my family all kinds of sad.
She threw down her heavy gauntlet, holding none of her “awfuls” back.
I gifted her to my python, and he ate her as an after dinner snack.
Written: 11-22-2019
Contest: Standard Contest 165
Sponsor: Brian Strand
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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