fowc
Temper, Temper
Her emotional last eruption caused such a giant rift
that she could not fill it, however large the gift.
A brand new Maserati did not curb his ire.
He still remembered well the smoke, the spewing of the fire.
She bought him a new pitching wedge, an iron and a putter,
but still it didn’t lessen his memory of her sputter.
Her spewing and her venting and that final fiery blast
blew him out the door and consigned her to the past.
The prompt words today are driver, eruption and gift.
https://fivedotoh.com/2018/12/07/fowc-with-fandango-driver/
https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2018/12/06/eruption/
https://onedailyprompt.wordpress.com/2018/12/07/your-daily-word-prompt-gift-December-7-2018/
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
Nice! And that pic is so oddly disturbing.
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I know.. a bit sinister. I wrote about it a few weeks ago.
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I’ll have to check it out. 😬
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Okay. I couldn’t find it but when I got home, I asked forgottenman and he found it: https://judydykstrabrown.com/2018/11/21/three-stories-miraculously-bonded-into-one/
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Thanks!
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Oh my. That was an epic tale! Makes the pic even better 🤪
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And a bit less sinister.
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And good riddance to him, if a Mazerati didn’t turn the trick, but perhaps she should’ve tried something a bit more feminine, like baking his favorite cake and dousing herself with seductive perfume…
P.S. Do you know how cute you are, Judy?
P.P.S. The image is vaguely pornographic, I think.
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Ha. I knew someone might say that. Do you recognize that it is the bottle of nail polish I shattered on my bathroom floor a few weeks ago? I wrote a poem about it at that time.
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No, did not recognize it.
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