Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Vengeance is Sweet

My Hubby is a nasty man.

He's treated me so mean so long.

I've tried the very best I can,

But all I do he yells is wrong.

One day I cooked his fav'rite meal,

Served with it his fav'rite wine.

Of course he found fault, no big deal,

And I just smiled while he did dine.

Hubby, between each sip and bite,

Tossed slurs at me so raw and rank.

His face turned blue to my delight.

Rat poison with the wine he drank.

Buried in the basement now be

My Hubby, just bad memory,