Today I found your poem
Today I needed that poem
Today my dearest friend lay dying.
Today I am more at peace
Today I found your poem
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Just been enjoying this poem, so I then went on to read some of your other poems - I loved the one about forgetfulness. Like you, I really enjoy being a part of Family Friends with the encouraging feedback from others. Very best wishes, Ann.
I love your play on words, core, shore, roar, more. Ending each last sentence with "shore", yet each line completely made sense and it was in line with the topic. Thank you.
I understand your feelings only to well Gary, I do believe that one day we'll be together once again.
So sorry for your loss John, my wife passed away in 2010 aged 63, it still feels like only yesterday, it's the memories that keep me going.
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Hi, my name is Thia. I am currently struggling with depression myself, and self-harm. I feel like I always have to wear a mask too, and I can't be myself. My mom found out about my scars, and the first thing she threatened to do was drop me off at an orphanage. This poem means a lot to me. I feel like I'm not alone, at least online. Thank you for sharing your thoughts online.
This has been a great source of comfort for over 40 years.
I lost my beloved wife less than three weeks ago to Cancer, and the pain of her loss is agony at times. We were married 53 wonderful years and together 55 years total. She was one of the most kind and caring persons I have met, She was a NICU nurse for 42 years and to her it was dedication not a job. The poem was nice but I am still in the coping stage of grief. She retired eleven years ago, but when the staff at the hospital she worked at heard of her passing they sent two cards filled out with condolences from about 50 people They called her "The Baby Whisperer". I will survive her being temporarily away from me but look forward to when I can be with her again.
I just lost my grandma 17 of December 2023. I recently just had her funeral on 4 of January 2024 this year, I read this poem at her funeral she is with my Granddad and my Auntie and my Grandpa and my nana now.
This poem is how I feel every day. I never wanted to tell my mum about what I am going through but then she found out and started shouting at me. Saying I'm so stupid, saying that no one will ever love me and that I should kill myself with other things. She never cared about how I FELT and only cared about herself and what others would say. I wish I could just have someone that cares.
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