Murder, was how she wrote it
A Poem by TTBoy
The review was mad
and it made her mad
and those who bought the story
kit and kaboodle were mad
because the media raised suspicions
of a mad writer
who really wasn’t mad at all
except for the mere word choice
of a mad society of investors who built
the house of publication so that her father
would see just how mad she was and
revolk all priviledges to her trust fund
until her mad boyfriend stopped sleeping with her
mother who was mad that her father was
caught sleeping with her boyfriend’s sister and
murdered them all with arsenic when they entered
the M.A.D. abode separately and acted as if they didn’t
know each other sitting right across the reviewer who would
write the review until she walked out of the home after she
revealed that she was actually the muse for her novel
© 2010 TTBoy