Five stages
Denial is the first stage...

I took a photo
Of you in the garden...

So you died?
Whatever...

Hairdresser
Today was a bad day...

Balloons
I ordered balloons for your birthday...

Ashes to ashes
Dust in the house...

Scattering ashes, boy what fun
To say goodbye to a dead loved one...

For Brenda RIP
A year ago I was diagnosed...

Whats the point I ask myself
Of poverty versus excessive wealth...

A month has passed now since you died
Your funeral has come and gone...

You were harmless
You were helpful...

So you popped out a kid, well done you
But it's nothing clever and Its nothing new...