Invisible – September 4, 2020 Doree Grief, life, love, poetry September 6, 2020September 6, 2020 1 Minute I ask and I ask Your mouth stays shut My tears flow And nothing Nothing from you Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Published by Doree Grief Out Loud. Art. Life View all posts by Doree Published September 6, 2020September 6, 2020
I think all the President’s wives and former squeezes said something similar! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Your poem reminds us that effective communication needs to travel both directions. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
I think all the President’s wives and former squeezes said something similar!
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That’s just sad 😕
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♥️♥️♥️
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Powerful emotion in a few words!
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I’m glad you could feel it, thank you ♥️
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It was painful, but very poetic! 🍃😊
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😌 thank you ❤️
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Your poem reminds us that effective communication needs to travel both directions.
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I’m glad that was something you took away from this piece 🤗
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Short and sweet!
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