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Grief Still Comes In RipplesA Poem by Ann OutlawA short poem about loss and grief during the holiday season. |
Final EntryA Poem by Zoe RichardsonLoss is like falling out of space |
It's just the two of us at the end.A Poem by Matt LaterIt's just the two of us at the end.You're lying on your side in the dirt somewhereWondering where the others are, wonderingWhy I don't help you. You'r.. |
Sick AgainA Poem by The Things She NotedI want to reach into my chest and crack my ribs like a wishbone Slipped out from your dinner Chocking on my flesh Too thick Cut that fat off Hold.. |
For the love of a father... is just too much to as..A Poem by CierraI lost my father earlier this year. A bond between a father and a daughter is hard to destroy. But, I guess that assumes that it was ever there. |
The Oak TreeA Poem by SamA fictional poem about suicide |
Christmas MourningA Poem by Ann OutlawChristmas MourningByAnn OutlawIt’s Christmas morning But it feels like mourning From my eyes, tears are pouring If I would’ve known.. |
Each & Every DayA Poem by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..This piece is dedicated to my friend, Mike Woodward & his late father, William Leonard Woodward, who passed away June 14th, 2013. Mike was Pallbearer .. |
The AbortionA Story by Tris NicklesThis is a flash "story" that I wrote using the prompt from Dylan Thomas: 'Do not go gentle into that good night...' This was one of my mother's favori.. |
Her Absence is Like the Sky (working title only)A Book by David in SeattleMy personal journey through grief. |
I try wholeheartedly but still end up on your lawnA Poem by snailGrief and loss |
The MerchantA Poem by Amorette DuvannesIt's funny that I'm an adult now and I've found my way back here after all these years. Someone very close to me took their own life last week. |
Neither could she express love nor could she griev..A Poem by Ishwar GrewalShe claimed she had experienced love in many forms, She argued with pride that she had known love in its highest form, But “destiny&rdq.. |
Count The Petals Of LIfeA Poem by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..Dedicated to the only true flower my life has ever known: My wife of 49 years ... |
LeachA Poem by snailWhile everyone celebrated New Year's, clogging my feed with flashbacks insisting last year was the best; I wrote this. It's not that last year was all.. |