Riddle Me This.


What makes the scoundrel hide his face in shame–

Run and hide, his tail so firmly tucked?

Reminders of his better nature

Or perhaps a devil worse than he?


However he might ridicule, detract, seek to evade

He can’t hide forever, nor even find release.

The leash is simply long enough to serve

Amusement from a distant source.


“Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, Nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.”  ~William Congreve


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