Boozed up

''Moi?'' she exclaimed
All aflutter,
Handcuffs over her
Exquisitely rich bracelet
Of emeralds and pearls.
''Moi?'' she exclaimed
Fuming and in a rage
Not understanding
The whys.
She'd only swerved, skidded
And crashed her expensive car
On a near wall,
Killing one, severely injuring
Another.
Their fault for being in her way,
Her already being late for her
Appointment at the
Hair salon.
Her havng only drunk
A slight bit of vodka
And wine, as per her habit
Of every single day.