Interchanging Grief Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Interchanging Grief
Singing in the rain as it pours from my heart,
ripping and tearing it into pieces, broken and
torn from a friend
Melody happy and lilting through me, yet I am
following beats into a dismal abyss of grief.
How can the two be interchanged and brought,
both to the edges of a mellow happiness at
least for a little while?
Waiting for a refrain to begin again, singing
in the rain alone and forlorn.
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