You.
Who are not woman enough for me,
You.
Who are not what I thought you would be
The unknowing all-knowing
The flawless one
The unselfaware
Who wears anger
like the red mask of a clown
with wild eyes
bewildered
possessed
like a laughing hyena
uncontrolled
uncontrollable
Who found his hands
wrapped around the throat
of his twelve year old daughter
The grown man who throws out of kitchen drawers
objects soaring like shells and stars
the milky way
the wrong way
The old man
whose old hollow bones
beat
to a disjunct calypso
as he threatens to hit his daughter
at her sister’s wedding
Sorry is not a word in your universe
© 2023 Marieke de Koker
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