Journalism · Poetry

The good wife, series 2

All she ever saw was her father coming in at late hours of the night,
Smelling like a bar and cheap perfume,
And each time her mother opened the door for him.
She couldn’t help but ask,
Why her mother accepted such a fate,
She questioned,
Was she staying for the kids,
Or for love?
The good wife, Questions: Series 2
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