loss

Poem: Rub My Back

A wife loses her better half A son loses his dad Side by side, smiling Talking with visitors Every once in awhile Strong hands on mom’s shoulders Slow circles on her neck and back She didn’t need to ask Rub my back

Poem: Losing it All …a poem of grief for L'Wren Scott

The game of lifeIs one of moneyWe do our bestAnd roll the diceSometimes winning bigSometimes losing big But it is a game EmbarrassedIn debtWanting to pay what we oweWho we oweTo make our promises goodTry as we mightThe Yes’esBecome NoMillionaire smilesDesigner stylesMay fly off the lineOr die on the vine But it is a gameAnd …

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