Yet Then Again by Eric Daniel ClarkeTwitter @EDC_WritingBlog http://www.believingsightunseen.wordpress.com Looking back, he’ll admitidyllic days he hasn’t lived,close to let filter through,an image, an hour or two,strolling, easy words between,hands held, his recall, the sunout too, yet then again, it may haverained, he didn’t catch her name. Looking back, she reflectsthat day not of her best,her…
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grief sometimes has a good taste by Amoye Favour
grief sometimes has a good tasteby Amoye Favour[author’s Instagram @thepoeticnewton] I don’t know how to be happy without shedding a tear,Those salty liquid balls stemming out from my eyes are the only thingsthat signify joy to me. At times , I shed them out so bad and hard not becauseI like the feeling of pain…