Tuesday
by Joan SerratelliHe was never home on Tuesday
I knew what was going on
Before it started
I told a friend
I just knew
Yet; I could not stop it
Until my kid became involved
He had the gaul
to bring her along
My kid was no idiot
She told me that
She just did not like
the way he acted around her
The next day, I looked
day the cell phone bill
I looked at the charge bill
and had a fit
I called him at work
told him to get home
He confessed to everything
He cried
as I threw things around
I was never so livid
in my life
I hold a hard grudge
I never forgot it
nor have I ever come
to terms with it
Two and a half years wasted
for what?
Nothing
Just a bad memory
I cannot quite
put away
12/13/2020