My poem for tonight....
Yonder see Miss Locket
Her plan is set, don’t block it
She’s got brass knuckles in her pocket
Stole your car-—you didn’t lock it
Charged a taser in her socket
So she could take your groin and shock it
Bought a sword and didn’t hock it
wanted a spear but they don’t stock it
Has a hammer,watch your head she’ll knock it
She’s on the warpath so don’t mock it
She’s gonna take your life and rock it.
That’s pretty good.