<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=414296" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>No remorse story poem</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">No remorse</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Beneath the waves my lover lies.<br>They search for her without success.<br>I see suspicion in their eyes <br>They do not know but some still guess</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I loved her well and faithfully.<br>I thought she was the perfect wife.<br>Behind my back she betrayed me.<br>I had the right to take her life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Or would have had long years ago<br>The price of infidelity<br> was to be slain and justly so.<br>Though today’s laws do not agree.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I could not kill her openly. <br>Though she had earned the punishment.<br>I had to plan it carefully <br>and see no reason to repent.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My conscience does not bother me.<br>I still sleep peacefully at nights.<br>She feeds the fish beneath the sea.<br>I wish them hearty appetites.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have no doubt that in due course<br>the tides will wash her bones ashore.<br>I do believe I had just cause.<br>She won’t betray me any more</div><div style="margin:10px 0">D.N.A may identify<br> to whom the naked bones belong<br> but never how she came to die<br> Nor will they prove that it was wrong.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It could have been an accident.<br>Or a guilt induced suicide.<br>The only thing that I resent <br>That I had no choice but to hide</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The punishment she well deserved.<br>Instead of acting openly<br>I think that justice has been served.<br>Though no one knows the truth but me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My lover lies beneath the waves<br> I visit her quite frequently<br> as other people visit graves<br>I walk the shore beside the sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">22-Aug-08</div><div style="margin:10px 0">http: // blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ivor+Or+Ivor.e+Hogg">Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=414296" data-title="No remorse story poem de Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg" data-description="No remorse Beneath the waves my lover lies. They search for her without success. I see suspicion in their eyes They do not know but some still guess I loved her well and faithfully. I thought she was the perfect wife. Behind my back she betraye..."></div> </div> </div>

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