One Taming, Three Versions

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Shrew:
An omelet,
A suitcase,
A change of clothes and then a meal.
Maybe.
A sonnet,
An altercation, with the consequence that she leaves.
Again.
Cool chick changes, reverts to wasp
“An omelet, bonny Kate? And sit.”
“On a moveable? It will not bear me.”
“I mean to bear thee.”
“Don’t go all Shakespeare on me,
I gotta go.”
But then she said
She would not come
Into my bed.
I said, “Your mum,
I wish her dead.”
She whacked my bum
I grasped her head
She said, “You dumb
Ass, don’t you tread
On me.”

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