Grief Hits Me In Waves
Grief hits me in waves, at unexpected times, knocking me into a wall.
Throwing me down stairs, kicking me into a ditch where I land on broken glass.
It rises up like a snake, biting me, or a bumble bee stinging me with meanness.
I am helpless and an orphan.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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