Trauma – July 2, 2019 Doree Grief, life, poetry July 11, 2019July 17, 2019 1 Minute Trauma isn’t that moment, Trauma is strung out. A flavor that lingers, In the back of your throat Your whole life. Share this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Published by Doree Grief Out Loud. Art. Life View all posts by Doree Published July 11, 2019July 17, 2019