
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
NEAL, Keith John
15.05.1961 - 10.10.2016
In extremely sad memory.
Dear Keith,
As you sat in the chair,
I found you there
To give you that five dollar bill.
Your lesson to me, I did not forget
And know I never will.
When you fixed my sink
It made me think I had five dollars to give and say thanks.
You told me a story I did not know,
That a blind man designed it not long ago.
You took it and smiled
As you spoke again of the story
Of the new five dollar note.
Keith you are missed so much,
As in Heaven you rest
And receive this message I wrote.
All your loving family are missing you
They know you are resting in peace and love them.
Mum-in-law, Zillah
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