Blackened Veil
She awaits her mate in her lonely room
Vodka fills her sea of gloom
Beneath a sheet of shattered dreams
Sound echoes of her muffled screams
Empty promises paint her life
More of a whore than a loving wife
To his wealth she clings for security
Though their marriage long lacks its purity
Once she gave her heart in a vow believed
Not knowing then, she had been deceived
Her place in his life seemed so unclear
For only in public would he hold her near
Where are the children that she had been promised
A husband and father a life that was honest
Most of the nights he spends somewhere away
And on a few occasions she has too, gone astray
No companionship or love do they share
Just drunken sex and an empty stare
But he dresses her chic for the world to see
And wears her on his arm like fine jewelry
Sherry Gail Heim
July 30, 2005
Copyright © Sherry Gail Heim 2005
A very well written poem, Sherry.
More of a whore than a loving wife
To his wealth she clings for security
Though their marriage long lacks its purity
Sad but very true write Sherry....wonderful....very very realistic write...love n luck....BHUWAN!!
Ron
Chanti
so sad and authentic
would make an awsome cw song.........
many.....sadly......would relate........
but perhaps it would caution others not to allow this to happen to them.....to have more pride.....both partners.........
ahhh such is life
great writing as always.............pax A
:)
Sometimes the fear of rejection plays a huge role, although there is no excuse for this behaviour, it is sad, degrading and demoralizing. Exceptionally well written Sherry.
Warm hugs
Elga
Exceptional write..brava!
Vesna*
Excellent write
of a sad subject
most enjoyable reading
William ......Peace & Love
places where women are treated like serfs and baby fodder
"Where are the children that she had been promised
A husband and father a life that was honest "
Powerful write Sherry
Peter
Pacific
Sad, yet penned in much a fine manner.
Take care
HH
Well done, Sherry
Love Tinka
Paul;-)
Felix
Reindeer
excellent message, Sherry ...
A life wasted, to be sure.
It happens the other way too.
Pretending to love the same things, ie nature, castles, history, lit,
then bang married and it's shopping x 6756956445.
But we can wake up, go grab life, with a partner, or alone.
I went on a femanimal sabatical, to find out what I really wanted in life.
Unforced rhyme with a powerful message...
God bless,
Sandie.
A clear depicting of the majority of marriages in our today's
society. "Blackened Veil" flows on to awareness lake.
Outstanding writing in contents and poetic tasks.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
You describe it perfectly Sherry, I knew several marriages just
like this, and even more arrangements. Surprisingly I don't think
the feminist movement effected this kind of relationship at all.
Che Sera Sera...it is what it is...Sad to say... Superb write!
Love,
Eileen