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Matrimonial Duties

Her stove warmed his perfect dinner,

like clockwork; he came home at eight,

to greet her with ungracious grunts,

God help them all if dinner were late.

 

She met him with loving kisses,

not that he’d noticed her lips quivered.

He slapped her buttocks, mockingly;

he laughed out loud as she shivered.

 

In bed she had to accompany him,

it was her duty to grant his one-sided release.

Trapped beneath him, she cried.

His body was vile and obese.

 

He went out at night with his buddies,

he drank to the point he could hardly stand.

When he returned home to his wife,

she was met with a slap of his hand.

 

His children around him at breakfast,

they pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Their eyes never left the table,

afraid of what was yet to come.

 

Here was a house clouded with depravity,

with a family that feared each outcome.

She worried for her life, and her children;

reluctantly, she felt she had to succumb.

 

This day a great lady with vacant eyes,

in prison she’s plagued by visions of the knife. 

His violence moved on to her children;

unhinged, she took her husband’s life.

 

 

 

 

 

— xena465, Mar 04, 2010

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Seren

Seren

16 years 3 months ago

Hit a chord with me with

Hit a chord with me with this one Rosina ... sorry I cant add anything more intelligable this one hit a chord love Jayne-Chloe
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

Sorry about that Jayne, but

Sorry about that Jayne, but this subject has to be addressed. I feel for everyone who had to go through this. I had a violent husband, but fortunately I got out before I had any children with him. And because of him I never had children...He ruined my life, so much so, that I made sure that I never had children and now it's too late anyway. Rosina xena465
Seren

Seren

16 years 3 months ago

Rosina

There are a few of us here that have addressed this topic in our own ways I have written a few but we are thinking of putting together a mass submission to a mag of different stories from all round the world http://www.neopoet.com/node/33125 the convo started on this link ... we have yet to move forward wasnt long ago we broached the subject but if your interested there is room for more ... your poem fits the bill to a T so if your interested Nina and Vix and I have already started talking about it Jayne-Chloe
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

Yes I’m interested. Just

Yes I'm interested. Just let me know when it's to happen. Rosina xena465
Mark

Mark

16 years 3 months ago

I once knew a man like he

strange thing is one suddemly refused to play deaf and dumb and he didn't know wtf to do. Unfurtunately others were not so courageous and continued to suffer. I think hurt can run so deep that it cannot be worked out or even put safely in storage. truly, Mark "I do not walk the earth and eat out of dumpsters, I'm not a bum, I'm beat."
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

You’re so right Mark.

You're so right Mark. It's not easy to decide what's best until it's too late to turn back. I just hope that if anyone is in a situation that can lead to this end result should try to get out while they still can. Rosina xena465
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

Thanks Eph. Essays were the

Thanks Eph. Essays were the only thing I was good at, at school...send it right on over. Rosina xena465
Kailashana

Kailashana

16 years 3 months ago

My daughter’s x was

My daughter's x was abusive. (His father was, though his step father was the kindest man) I lived for several years fearing for her life. I don't want to revisit that except to say that she left him when my grandson was a year or so, fought to keep him, (he had friends in high places to add insult to injury). My grandson (21) is one hell of a good man (my daughter's partner, his step father is the kindest man), even though he now lives with his father. You can love the sinner and hate the sin. He has/we have a large extended family of half brothers, sisters, and brothers are not flesh but none the same. "If parents really would love their children there would no longer be any war." J. Krishnamurti Sometimes the war is in the family. And it's worse seeing your daughter being on the other side of the hand of a self-loathing, angry man. ~A
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

Not all marital abuse is

Not all marital abuse is clear cut, and there is some room for forgiveness for some, but in general, most are just bullies. Thanks for sharing with me your experiences... I appreciate that. Rosina xena465
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Arrow

16 years 3 months ago

I also enjoyed this and

thought the imagery was spot-on. There are some grammatical problems you may want to take a look at. My only frustration with this poem is the almost regular meter. It has a strong beat but it's not consistent. Still, I want to read it with consistent meter so it feels somewhat awkward to me.
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

I wouldn’t know how to fix

I wouldn't know how to fix this, my grammar knowledge is limited, perhaps you could help me with this one? I wouldn't mind at all. Rosina xena465
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Arrow

16 years 3 months ago

Sure,

I'll work on it after work. -Arrow
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

I’ve send you a PM.

I've send you a PM. Thanks for getting back to me. Rosina xena465
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Kassie

16 years 3 months ago

Wow your poem left me

Wow your poem left me open-mouthed literally .. I had to consciously remind myself to close it before I started looking weird. Beautiful write! =)
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

Thanks so much Kassie…a

Thanks so much Kassie...a few grammar errors that I have to fix, but the story is still the same. Rosina xena465
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raskin

16 years 3 months ago

Topical and tough painful

Topical and tough painful subject. I think you handled it well building suspense and release in the end. Violence can beget violence. raskin
sunscreen

sunscreen

16 years 3 months ago

:( I too have seen the

:( I too have seen the effects of a waste of life like that too, not personally but from afar, and eventually he was met by Karma's bitch slap, but 10 years of abuse is hard to let go, thus the suicide. Poor tortured souls.
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

Yes I know what you mean.

Yes I know what you mean. It can be too much for some people and there are always consequences for the abused and the abuser...eventually. Thanks for your understanding on this one. Rosina xena465
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

I often feel like that too,

I often feel like that too, but survive we must or we lose the battle. Rosina xena465
sunscreen

sunscreen

16 years 3 months ago

Well I’m not one for

Well I'm not one for loosing, so lets agree to loose the battle of saving her, and win the war for saving the rest :)
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

Agreed…well

Agreed...well said. Rosina xena465
Candlewitch

Candlewitch

16 years 3 months ago

Dear rosina

This poem depicts a deplorable situation which is all too frequent. I have personal knowledge of this. I was lucky, I only spent 18 months with this monster. Then I broke free. So this poem strikes a chord with me, too. I have the reminder of a broken jaw and a few other broken bones, but the broken spirit was the worst. Great poem. Always, Cat
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

How could anyone do that to

How could anyone do that to a kind lady like you...TELL ME where he lives...I'll go get him...Seriously Cat, sorry you had to endure that kind of treatment. I too was married to an abusive man, in many ways than just a punch bag...but he's long gone now, like he never existed in my life. Rosina xena465
Candlewitch

Candlewitch

16 years 3 months ago

Dear Rosina

He was shot down by a cops bullet. He was a thief, after he quit his job. I found out and tried to get him to stop and he broke my jaw. He was killed about a year after I left him. I have never been glad of anyone's death before, but his is the exception. The man literally tortured me. His name was Ralph "Dutch" Holland and he died in front of his apartment building In Minneapolis Minnesota. Over thirty years ago. Always, Cat
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

How awful for you Cat.

How awful for you Cat. I'm just glad that he didn't destroy your spirit. Sometimes when we go through so much pain in our lives, due to the cruelty of others, it makes us better people...it certainly did that for you. Much luv sent 2 u Cat always. Rosina xena465
judyanne

judyanne

16 years 3 months ago

awsome for the content

awsome for the content rosina. A couple of lines I stumbled over, but by the time i've got past all of the comments to have my say, I've forgotten which ones. there were just a couple that seemed to have an extra beat. i'll find them for you if you want me to. lahasax judy
Nordic cloud

Nordic cloud

16 years 3 months ago

"Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today madam"

Ann of Norway Good tale, very good tale Rosina, and well told too, how horrid and how unecessary it is for anyone to live in this manner, when they could enjoy a life together with so little adjustment and so much more love. We are different men and women, and should early be able to learn of those differences so as to understand each other better, we don't, and still we don't, we can send a man/woman to the moon but we still don't understand each other!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Its all chance what we learn and what we don't it seems to me, and takes YEARS before we realise how different we are, our needs and hopes, all. But so it will go on it seems unless the young stand up for learning of that type and begin to joyfully know more and have richer lives less full of strife and misunderstandings. Vive la diffèrence I say though!!!! Ann.
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

Thank you Ann. In total

Thank you Ann. In total agreement with you. Times are changing. More than ever now it's the man that is abused. Rosina xena465
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

Thanks again Judy for your

Thanks again Judy for your help with the edit of this one. It really needed a lot of it since I wrote it this morning. I'm mentally exausted with this one. I must try to take more care when reading over what I'm writing. I know I can do it, because when the mistakes are pointed out, I see them straight away. Rosina xena465
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Lunegirl

16 years 3 months ago

Hey Rosina,As you know this

Hey Rosina, As you know this is an experience i share to. We are going to put together something, and when the process starts of collecting pieces or talking about it again then i will def let you know. This is a gritty piece, better for the edits. well told and to true to often. I went through a period of fighting back, ( i thought it would help him stop if i stood up for myself, i loved him and didnt want to leave at first) but it made it worse and i stopped stricking back. i also didnt want to be a person that did that. it put me down to his level. i knew that leaving was the best thing to do. saddly some poeple cant and the repercussions have been big. But time and a strong desire to conquere negative times have seen me through. I dont know what you do presently, but have you thought about volunteering at a refuge for abused people? I bet your experience and kindness would be really apprieciated and give you something valuable to help your own sence of self and confidence. love vix Optimism in adversity nutures positive outcomes
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

Thank you for such great

Thank you for such great comments. I couldn't help anyone at the moment as I'm on Incapacity Benefit due to severe depression...so many reasons for this illness, but Neopoet has saved me in part, and helps me to get through the days better now than before I joined. Rosina xena465
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Lunegirl

16 years 3 months ago

I have a good friend who

I have a good friend who says you never know what is around the corner. I so believe that now. im so pleasse neo is helping you. I think you are brave for being open about how you feel and have courage, if you can do that then who know what else you are capable of in time with support, little ray of light that you are! And i bet without you even knowing it your work on here and comments help others!! x Optimism in adversity nutures positive outcomes
xena465

xena465

16 years 3 months ago

Why thank you. I do hope

Why thank you. I do hope so. Without help my poems would not flow properly. Rosina xena465

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