Hell Hath No Fury

Copyright – Rich Voza

Copyright – Rich Voza

Hell Hath No Fury

He said he wanted to build a home with me…
…eventually.

So I held onto that promise for years.

Slowly, patiently, we built a lovely home… one brick at a time.

Then just like that, the bitch-wolf came and blew it down.

If there’s something I learned from nursery tales it’s that when someone does something like that, you don’t let it pass.

You take them to the chimney to burn.

I stood at their ceremony, sniffing, clad in black.

Chimneys are crap so I just shot them down.

I sincerely wish them happiness in their new subterranean home.

© 2013 K.Z. Morano

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