Poetry

After my husband, Jim, died I wrote a poem almost every day for several months to describe my journey of loss, grief, and renewal. This book, No One To Wake, is available in paperback, audio, and kindle versions. Here is a short poem from the tenth day of my journey.

March 19

No one to wake with my coughing.

No one to bother with the light.

No one to hear me cry.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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