A Cobweb of Weeds
By camilla
A Poem about Grief
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A Cobweb of Weeds
Grief is a cobweb of weeds it settles on shoulders like a shrug and turns to lead weighing down slowing the stream which sparkles still light catches of memory but so easily Ophelia caught about
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Now I am the Matriarch
Now I am the Matriarch A few days past my Mother had a choice jump or burn Always an optimist she chose not to slowly roast tubes here and there...
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The Apples Fell All At Once
The Apples Fell All At Once One day we had warmth that swore it was going to stay My Mother was never going to succumb to those Pomegranate seeds She...
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Nothing the Stone Baby
There is nothing I can do to make my husband better or his dying easy I thought today with bitterness that cats in that state are put down by vets in...
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Grief Babies
Grief babies inhabit the body in a never ending gestation They sometimes sleep plump little sources of lovely memory but when you have a new one it...
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It could be worse
It could be worse It could have been a spattering of nukes just a few would settle winter on us like Jadis in her sled of ice chasing Narnias talking...
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The Worst Ghost
The worst ghost is not my late loving husband who gave me safety and took so much big bear big brain warmth with him or my Father also a force of...
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A cobweb of Weeds.
maisie
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