I probably failed to like the man
For he went with my ex-wife,
I hated the way she called him Stan,
As if he was hers for life.
They'd both been playing away from home
For a year, so said his ex,
I only heard from the grapevine bird
In a message of plain text.
‘Your wife's been seeing my husband for
A year now, ' said the note,
Sunday, June 25, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: romance