Mood Ring Swing Poem by Ima Ryma

Hubby was getting peeved with my
Mood swings that I would have with him,
One moment laugh, next moment cry.
So for me he bought on a whim
A mood ring turning red or green.
Green meaning that my mood be good,
The color Hubby wanted seen.
Red meant a bad mood and I should
Try to make a mood adjustment.
Right away the ring went blood red
As gash from my fist did present
In middle of Hubby's forehead.

My mood message sent to Hubby,
A diamond ring he bought me.