Poem -

Where are you Mary

for my mother

Where are you Mary

Where are you Mary

You have always known I’m no
fan of November
So why have you left us 
like this, all alone ..
Don’t you know
that we already miss you 
and with your guilt
on our conscience, like some 
permanent scar ..
We are just another series
of disasters, simply 
waiting for December to happen

 

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Gwendoline

Oh Neville, this spills to the reader such anguish and utter sadness. Truly feel for you, these sort of times really test us, and festivities that crop up this time of year, can just add to the pain. Sending much love your way 💛
Gwen x

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Neville

thank you Gwen very much appreciated .. Neville x

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Tony Taylor

WOW!! NEVILLE!!...I believe GWEN has said it perfectly.....especially around the biggest holiday season of the year....terribly sad dear poet brother!!.....and beautifully expressed.......Sending lots of love to you and yours my friend!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.............T xo  : (

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Neville

How very kind, thank you kindly Tony .. Neville 

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sparrowsong

Hello Neville...

The triggers can pop up anytime, the Holidays just seem to color it in Neon...

Beautiful and sad write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

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Neville

how very kind and how extraordinarily true .. bless you sparrowsong .. Neville 

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Being Me

Awwwww....hugs!   I am so sorry for your loss. R.I.P Neville's mum xx

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Marion

Beautifully penned...with ink that flows from one lost heart to another x

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Neville

Thank you my lovely ..................... x

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