It's a very moving poem Nana, and sums up well how it feels when you lose someone dear.
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Originally posted by Grauntie Mag View PostI love all kinds of poetry, today I fancy a bit of Wendy Cope who always makes me smile.
The Orange - By Wendy Cope
At lunchtime I bought a huge orange—
The size of it made us all laugh.
I peeled it and shared it with Robert and Dave—
They got quarters and I got a half.
And that orange, it made me so happy,
As ordinary things often do
Just lately. The shopping. A walk in the park.
This is peace and contentment. It's new.
The rest of the day was quite easy.
I did all the jobs on my list
And enjoyed them and had some time over.
I love you. I'm glad I exist.
Here is another...
Loss
Wendy Cope
The day he moved out was terrible —
That evening she went through hell.
His absence wasn’t a problem
But the corkscrew had gone as well.
I was listening to Woman's Hour on the car radio yesterday and caught an interview with Wendy Cope. Here's the link, if anyone would like to hear it:
"Joy is what happens to us when we allow ourselves to recognise how good things really are. "
(Marianne Williamson)
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