“Good Grief” by KB Brookins The sky can only do what it does. . . “Grief #213” by Saeed Jones I grieve forced laughter. . . “Grief Work” by Natalie Diaz Why not now go toward the things I love?. . .
In losing you I lost my sun and moon And all the stars that blessed my lonely night. I lost the hope of Spring, the joy of June, The Autumn’s peace, the Winter’s firelight. I lost the zest of living, ...
But it is not a collection of brooding or grief. The poems are full of spark ... We flounder in these poems of loss but bob back up like a cork. SOS and the call is answered by the spirited ...