Eight Inch Figurine

Few knew*
the broken doll,
the blond girl,
head still in one piece,
pink smile,
spring bouquet
poised porcelain,
her cornflower blue dress.
Alone on the wall,
she observed
four of them
from her pedestal.
Testosterone
blasted through the screen,
possessed his body.
The demon foot lifted,
sent its force upward,
crashing,
obliterating her presence.
The demon fled the room.

*Actual event that was not funny at the time. The doll had sentimental value, and the demon-possessed person was genuinely sorry. But the look on everyone's face is everlastingly funny!