He growled at her She knew she would not be spared his rage None of the hype and rhetoric could justify his insults It was her turn to be served up like roast duck on a platter
Thank y'all for your generous comments 'One likes to get out into a shrubbery in fine weather' in the company of sweet poets. Happy Easter to all 3WW contributors.x
Shrubberies - wounderful pleasurable places to wander in. Best if off-set with a lawn of velvet pile. Whilst musing don't confuse your zigs with your zags.
Ducks are bony critters though..easily stuck in the throat..choked upon..Jae
ReplyDeleteYou're a wicked lass Jaerose:)
ReplyDeleteYour words are really so expressive.
ReplyDeleteThe lady doth protest too much, methinks.
ReplyDeleteShe should growl right back.
ReplyDeleteKind of sad, but well expressed...
ReplyDeletepHEW, i HOPE YOU're talking metaphorically here!
ReplyDeleteSplatter!
Dodo
ReplyDeleteThe chick says " Bears!"
Sweet Talking Guy
ReplyDeleteDon't be daft Andy...he's a bastard not a cannibal:)
Awful! You quickly and deftly told a tale that is too common.
ReplyDeleteThank y'all for your generous comments
ReplyDelete'One likes to get out into a shrubbery in fine weather' in the company of sweet poets.
Happy Easter to all 3WW contributors.x
Shrubberies - wounderful pleasurable places to wander in. Best if off-set with a lawn of velvet pile. Whilst musing don't confuse your zigs with your zags.
ReplyDeleteI will leave all zig zagging to the expertise of my muse.Happy Easter Dodo.X
ReplyDeleteHere's to the bar steward - Cheers!
ReplyDeleteCheck this!
Dodo prefers spare ribs, with plenty of sauce. Happy Easter Ralle x
ReplyDeletelol!
ReplyDeleteVery cute derrière. Désolé x.