Dr Francis Markingham (1975-2025)

I’d been happily married for twenty years
Until I met a beautiful young graduate student,
Who had been a patient of mine.
I couldn’t help myself. She was so beautiful.
And I fell hopelessly in love with her.

After a few months I decided to tell my wife
that I loved another and was leaving her.
That night after my wife and I had a few cocktails,
I told her I loved someone else and wanted a divorce.

She laughed at me and said she loved someone else too.
Suddenly I got dizzy and everything went dark as night.
My wife had put undetectable poison in my drink;
I died from her deadly concoction moments later.

My wife got away with murdering me.
The poison wasn’t discovered in my body.
She had my remains cremated.
She collected a huge insurance pay out.

But now she is paying for her infamy.
She is going clinically insane
Because I haunt her day and night,
And she cannot get my spirit
Out of her tortured mind.

Bob Boyd

BobBoyd

Author: BobBoyd

Age 80. Cancer survivor since 3 years ago. Work out 3 times a week. Ride my exercise bike 2 hours a day. Live a solo reclusive life. Retired a year ago from working with the elderly in a nonprofit. Started writing poetry a little over a year ago; most poems I write are fictional but some are not. Spiritual with a permanent spiritual experience. Write poems on many subjects. Always researching for many of my poems and because of my unquenchable thirst for knowledge. After reading and hearing about many near death experiences and death bed visions, I believe death is the ultimate awakening and the relocation of a lifetime. You may believe differently, but you have the right to be wrong -- I'm just messing with you. :-)

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