Grief is the ocean
traits like a wave.
Feeling no emotion.
just be brave,
memories rush in like the tides
burnt out like a toaster.
taking long strides.
Floating upon the love of my family
waiting for a boat
I can wait happily
Sunday, November 8, 2020
Poetry Unit (Extended Metaphor Poem)
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