Distant Friends
He was always such a popular guy
With both men and women alike,
Sociable, handsome and seemingly
Well suited to his pretty wife.
A better looking young family
I know you could not wish to meet,
Adorable kids of five and three,
Then I met her once in the street.
She tried to put a brave face on it
But I could see she was upset.
Left on her own with two children,
So heartless he seemed to get.
“I never knew about his affair.”
Her shock was clear as she spoke.
“Left for another woman,” I cried.
“No, it was for another bloke!”
All the things she might blame herself for!
Harsh? Uncaring? Or too tender?
Yet nothing much could she have changed,
Just merely of the wrong gender.
He moved away and the years went by,
Bought a pub the last I heard.
I guess he’d just done what he had to
In this mad, imperfect world.
Lynn Dye
Wed 7th Mar 2012 12:09
But this is supposed to be after the tweaks, Nick!
Lol. Glad you like it, thank you.