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The Blow and the Glow.



There was this strange fellow,


A moment of peace will not allow;




Inside, he was a person yellow,


And his love was very shallow;




He made his loyal wife swallow,


Insults streaming out in a flow;




Age should have made him mellow,


But it did in fact add to his bellow;




His wit would work very slow,


He loved to hit, her belt below;




He would his routine follow, 


A bachelor's life all aglow;




He would tell his loyal wife,


"Mother of five! Enjoy life!"




The wife had got tired and sick,


Thought it was time to hit back;




"Oh dear Father of three!


Go and enjoy Scot free!"




Now that was a real blow, 


Too big for him to swallow!




He came to senses, bent low,


Never again left his bungalow.




[A story, by my father told,


As a poem, by me retold!]



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