Scuppered am I, oh so sorry to lose
Moon Man himself, I guess he went for a snooze.
Well he can keep snoozing until kingdom comes
And I may be single, unshackled by one.
Feeling so groovy, just like a pup
Loyal yet dumb, the only way is up.
Bang! And the hurt is gone, Mr NPD was not the one
With OCD to boot indeed & a heavy dose of vanity.
His silver hairs will remind him of me
As I cast stones to shrivel his glee.
Speaking of stones, my shrink has a lump
In his head, on his brain: Karma knocks with a thump.
Takes me back years to when he so earnestly said
That a slight percent chance of a lump was in my head.
He was ever so cheery & candidly gleeful
To give me one hell of a tumorous earful.
So blah blah to me & so long to him…….
Yes, Karma’s a bitch for those living in sin!
Faith In The Ripple Effect 