Grief Behind The Upper Body Poem by Vincent Onyeche

Picture on the wall; majestically clad shining
out like the Sun
Wooden frame hung beside the broken
mirror, smiling lively at sorrowful
Unemotional even as the fury shear tears
facing her shine
Before first slanting, the big palm tree has
just fallen.
Now with woe, it stamps emptiness in the
loveseat
Stealing smile and leaving photo clips in the
fury mind.
Life has just turned an everyday eclipse
Why has the gods so treasured you?
Now haters has got what they requested
Anguished, the dark cloud settled right over
fury.
Tears never go dry, why… why… why…