The Wife Was The Easiest To Hide #1 Poem by Abby Kimball

She skinned a carrot,
As I longed to skin her,
I went mad over,
The dripping of the water

She threw a plate in front of me,
She took her knife and began eating,
I couldn’t take my eyes off the stew,
I really didn’t mean to kill you,

But her petite body,
Fit perfectly in the wall,

Calculations made for months,
So many sketches,
So many counts,
Your hand twitches,
My heart pounds,
As brick by brick,
I cover back up the wall,

Brick by brick,
I cover up the wall,
Brick by brick he covered,
Up the wall,