A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 156

Day 156: “Grief Has No Age Limit”


Younger me

is grieving too


Grieving her kitty

Grieving her best friend


Grieving the sweet kitten she found in the tree out front

The one she fed and brought home


The one she cuddled with

And made a space for


The one she came home to from school

And pet

And chatted with


The one she listened to purring

As she drifted off to sleep


Younger me needs to curl up

With her stuffed animals

Watch “Hannah Montana”

And cry

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