Her words rasp at his flesh
and tear his manhood;
splintered,
he picks up the pieces and goes to his
dead-end job
to be passed over for the next promotion,
dignity flayed.
His progeny
taunt his mannerisms behind his back,
and chip away at his character
with teeth drilled to
fine points.
When the financial storm hits,
and his trunk shatters,
who will hear one more tree
falling in the forest?

What are your thoughts?