Ever since he suffered the contusion
He experienced a lot of confusion
And he was under the delusion
That his wife was an intrusion
So she came to the conclusion
That she needed a solution
And the only resolution
Was to put him in seclusion
But she was under no illusion
That he might seek retribution
So she put him in an institution
And then prayed to God for absolution
Written for the Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Tale Weaver prompt.
It sounds like she did the right thing.
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Probably.
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😀🥰
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That is awesome!!
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Thanks, Christine.
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Haha! Wonderful rhyme.
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Thanks. I’m glad you enjoyed it.
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You’re welcome! 😉
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Excellent rhyme – l do like the beautiful use of clever wordery 🙂
Well, a very wet Kent good morning to you good sir, hope you have had or are still having a grand Thanksgiving with your family Fandango … to make your Friday morning arrive a little earlier with some morning night time music haha!!
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Thank you, Rory. It’s bedtime in my part of the world and, yes, we had a very nice, quiet Thanksgiving today. Thanks for the bedtime serenade!
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Sleep well – not many sleeps now to January either – tough challenges but good days ahead l feel for 21 for Americans 🙂
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It’s hard to imagine that 21 could be any worse than 20. (But I may have said that same thing a year ago about 20 and 19.)
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Lol you are hilarious! I love your rhyme! ❤
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Thank you, Carol Anne. 🙏
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This was fun… nice rhymes!
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Thanks.
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You are welcome.
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