Poetry on Grieving
YES MEN DO CRY
One man’s personal journey of grieving the loss of his wife
One mans rebirth
Yes men do grieve, mostly silently
Introduction – After the death of my wife Lois on October 18 2000 I began writing a Journal over a period of 3 years. She was 52 years old. Included in this Journal (Yes Men Do Cry /Available on Amazon) are the 47 poems . The full Journal is also available in print under the tile Yes Men Do Cry – A Journal. Reading this may give you a better understanding of the poems. Enjoy. Also visit my website at yesmendocry.com
The first of 47 poems
TOUCH
One more time- if only
The beginning- a new journey
Hi
It’s only me
No words-just touch
Like a flower - one for every occasion
Sorry
Good vibrations
The ultimate
Love
The climatic crescendo
If only I could touch you one more time I would still want more
Once is never enough
Touch
No words can really explain the meaning
Only when it’s gone will they understand
One more touch-if only
But not in this life time
Touch
I will hold as a memory
Touch
Only in my dreams
Touch
Memories.
That’s all I’ve got now.
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