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: 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 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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