
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
BARBER, Ken. _Well Dad, the time has come for me to say goodbye, as much as it hurts me to do so. You will always be in my blood, sweat and tears because you made me the person I am today. You were like a second backbone for me, when I fell down you were always there to help get me back on my feet again. It's now time for you to continue what you love, hunting and fishing, up above with your old mates. Goodbye Old Boy! _ your son Brendon
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