Geraldine Poem by Alexandre Nodopaka
Geraldine
I didn't look
for her name
but when
I found her
she was no stray cat.
She told me
much later
she had me
for some time
in her sight.
I suspect
it was the voodoo
she practiced
with her Wicca coven.
I didn't pay attention.
She ensnared me
while I was
in the midst
of my Playboy years.
I gave her my best.
She gave me hers.
After 42 years
we still fight
and remarry
every year.
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