Loss
It is oft quoted that tis better to have loved and lost, well you know the rest
What you don't hear is that the lost is going to put you to the ultimate test
Completely consuming every ounce of your heart, your sole, your world
Making it impossible to go on, move forward and regain a normal sense of self
All you want to do is disappear, hide away and stay in your bed all day
Sure yo...
Saturday 27th August 2016 5:40 am
Recent Comments
David Franks on My Weekly WalkaboutsVerse, e.g., Poem 213 of 230: MORE AMOR PATRIAE
41 minutes ago
Jobair Mahmud on A Sonnet for Bangladesh
5 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on My Weekly WalkaboutsVerse, e.g., Poem 213 of 230: MORE AMOR PATRIAE
8 hours ago
Rick Varden on The 24/7 365 Cell
8 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Fart
8 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on It's never too late! Graham Sherwood makes live poetry debut
9 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Surge of sales as Welsh rivers anthology is launched
9 hours ago
David RL Moore on Closing Up
9 hours ago
David RL Moore on Spectator
9 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on ‘Lifelong republican’ Henry Normal turns down MBE - and tells his poetry audience why
10 hours ago