Poem: "On the Unmaking of Enemies"

Ooooh, I like this. I will like it better when I am calmer.

I'm glad this poem was able to come through to us right away. Very well done.

YES. "Turn unto him the other cheek."

I love this one.

*chuckle* Such a different view and philosophy in life!

I can't imagine sleeping safer and sounder than with a loaded gun easily at hand! But then, I'm also a trained marksman and a far better aim than most and trust my ability to use it, too.

ROFL
My first pregnancy was a fiasco from the beginning to the long arduous and faulty end. The only thing that ever did go right was the astonishingly beautiful, sweet, gifted young woman who resulted from that long travail.
So there I was in labor awaiting the doctors return to check things. I had already had several very intimidating and abusive incidents with a large aggressive nurse. This nurse returned again to my room, told me in a no nonsense tone that my doctor was busy so she was just going to check my state of dilation. I told her in firm tones that I would wait and she was not to touch me. To my astonishment, this woman laid hands on my legs, attempted to forcibly part them while saying, "Come on, Girlie", followed by something astounding and abusive.
I may not have had anything resembling a real weapon but OMG, I began to kick, SCREAM, and threw every item in my overnight bag at her before my husband succeeded in *shoving* her out of my hospital room.
As traumatic as it all sounds, 28 years later, I still convulse in laughter, recalling the sight of those sock rolls and other items flying across the room!
Flingables! What a great word.