Sense Sonnet - Chiller
Beyond Decompression
Hubby caught me cheating on him.
I thought he was gonna combust.
His threat of divorce sounded grim.
To decompress, I said he must.
But Hubby refused to relax.
And so I hit him on his head
With a wrench I swung with my max.
He fell over, Hubby was dead.
In the trash compactor I stuck
His body and compacted so
Better to hide with any luck.
Divorcing me was now a no.
Hubby's still real uptight, I guess,
Cuz he will sure not decompress.