Red faced
and perspiration soaked
he melted with each rage
into a waxy mound of flesh
Never a minimalist,
anger spewed
along with foaming white balls of spittle on dry fat lips
His attacks raw,
he attempted to eat our self esteem
and suck marrow from tender bones.
Rather than ferocious
I found his demeanor humorous,
a cartoon caricature of a man
I giggled
imagined him , a blubbery walrus
tumbling from iceberg, into arctic water
His obese body floundering
and flopping around wildly
in yet another failed attempt
to establish his footing