Betrayal In a Tandem
The two women sat near the coffin as if in a dream,
The notary shuffled pompously his files,
The women wondered what his scheme was.
The old man looked at them, his face all smiles.
The dead man was married to both all the time.
Had he been caught it would have been a crime.
He thought his success sublime.
He was a rich man and made many gains,
Half to each he left all without restrains.
Both looked at each other as if in chains:
Betrayed to extreme
Their thoughts all jumbled in unjust piles.
Alas that was his pastime.
May he go to hell, they thought, in fiery lanes.
Copyright © Victor Buhagiar | Year Posted 2021
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