Sign up now for a
Free Email Account &
your own Online
Writing Portfolio!
Username:
Password:  
Sponsored Links

Click Here To Bid  

Read a Newbie
Badges
Reviewing
Presented To:
Meeple's on ha..

Testimonials
Tell a Friend
Know someone who'd
like this page?

Email Address:

Optional Comment:

Who's Online?
Members: 417    
Guests: 681    

   
Total Online Now: 1098    
Writing.Com Time

Thursday
May 31, 2012
10:44am EDT


Content Rating Notice:  Recommended for Readers 18 Years and Older Only
  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Death >> ID #1847890  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
Grief
A poem that I wrote after the death of my wife.
Rated:
18+
by
Avg Rating: (4)
For my late wife.

I float through the cool night air,
My heartache is becoming too much to bear.
I will wake in the morning crying aloud,
Since you died I live life under a very dark cloud.

God took you away from me in a very cruel way,
No matter how I prayed he still wouldn't let you stay.
The cancer won the final battle, though you tried so hard to win,
So now I am left on my own, not knowing where to begin.
© Copyright 2012 Wizard (UN: dreamcloud at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Wizard has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work.
Log In To Leave Feedback
Username:
Password:
Not a Member?
Signup right now, for free!

All accounts include:
*Bullet* FREE Email @Writing.Com!
*Bullet* FREE Portfolio Services!