And the grief keeps coming
#dirge
#grief
#latina poetry
#poem
#poetry
#poetry about death
Today, I wanted to call you
and text you
Today, I wanted to tell you all that’s been happening
and ask your advice
I wanted to cry over the phone to you
and tell you my latest struggles
Today, I almost did call you
I almost did pick up the phone
to dial your number
until I remembered I’d buried you
Today, I really wish I you were near
I really wish you were here
I do.
I miss you, Liz.
I…
