
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
We met under a table in 1975. You were my first, last and only love. You were fierce, funny, wild, strong as an ox,a strong father figure & the best pops to our six grandchildren. You always said you would sleep when you're dead. Now is your time. Rest In Peace my love. Ros x
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