La Vita Boca
LIfe as poetry
Monday, February 18, 2013
Grief
Grief
He sits
in a spare room
his face in his hands
elbows on his knees
the floor glows beneath
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Mary
February 19, 2013 at 4:37 AM
Expresses grief so very well, Willow.
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Expresses grief so very well, Willow.
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