Poetry
Oh, Bathsheba
by Sam Magavern
Accounts of this got it all wrong. First of all, Uriah the Hittite is alive and well and working as an auto mechanic at Frank’s Parts-n-Service. I divorced him last year, and it had nothing to do with King David. Second, King David and I never had an affair, much less a second marriage. I don’t deny that he loved me first—and maybe last—for my beauty. But people take such a narrow view.
Beauty is more than physical. Nothing made the King happier than to sit on my patio talking, drinking Kir Royale, just talking.
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