Woman Without A Heart Poem by Mai Murphy Venn

An icicle cluster that's what you are
Mean as dishwater cruel as could be
Always pretending to have a kind heart
So, you want rid of family, you want a fresh start

But what you forgot is that we all can see
Mean as dishwater cruel as could be

You run into the arm of someone new
Departing your family as you go on the stalk
Oh, when he is gone what will you do
Return home alone as no one is there to talk

But what you forgot is that we all can see
Mean as dishwater cruel as could be

Who is suffering for you ludicrousness, your child
Her childhood has come to end for some while
For now, there no home she can call her own
No haven that she can call a kind loving home
It's her life you should consider you selfish being
Who do you think you are/you're far from a queen

But what you forgot is that we all can see
Mean as dish water cruel as could be