“Living in Greece I learned why so many women wore black: a year for parents, for a husband forever, telling the neighbors take care of me, I am weak with grief, I have turned to ash inside.” DeathPoetryLossGriefDyingPoemGrievingMourningWidowsSpouses Book:The Widows' Handbook: Poetic Reflections on Grief and Survival Source: The Widows' Handbook: Poetic Reflections on Grief and Survival