Monday, January 27, 2014

An excerpt from Dying Sanctuaries of America- Hilda's Horrible Husband has died


Finally I am free of the Shakespearean ghost who has haunted my soul for O so many years
The lines of nonsense
The meaning of it all I will never care to know
He was such a brilliant man when we first met
He had vision and style and he knew how to smile
He made me laugh, He made me cry, especially when he wore that tie
I sit here now without shedding a tear
I begin my new life,not as a wife, or a double edge knife
Cutting both sides as I always have done
Not true to myself but always looking blindly in my past
I will take each step in the future hoping to raise my glass higher each time
You will not be missed or forgotten even though you were surely rotten
Yit; gadal v;yit kadash sh'me raba...Amen

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