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The Uninvited

Grief showed up uninvited,
a quiet knock I didn’t hear
until the door creaked open
and she stepped in,
mud on her boots,
rain in her hair.

She didn’t speak at first.
Just sat in my favorite chair,
dripping onto the rug,
and tracing the rim of my coffee cup
with fingers like winter wind.

She rearranged the furniture.
Everything was out of place.

She hung old photographs in the hallway
that whispered to me as I passed by.

At night, she wandered,
opening drawers,
reading letters I’d hidden from myself.
She hummed lullabies
in a voice that sounded like
someone I used to know.

Now, some days,
we sit together in forgiving silence.

I’ve gotten used to how the furniture sits.

It’s almost graceful
How she glides across the kitchen floor
Listening to songs I once knew.

The uninvited has become an ally
A companion even

She still wears my memories
like a borrowed coat

I leave the porch light on
just in case.

About This Poem

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Editing - draft

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neopoet

neopoet

2 weeks 2 days ago

Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]

The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:

This poem employs personification to render grief as a physical presence, which is a familiar but effective strategy for exploring the complexities of loss. The extended metaphor is sustained with careful attention to detail—mud on boots, rain in hair, and the rearranging of furniture—all of which serve to externalize the internal disruptions caused by grief. The sensory imagery (dripping onto the rug, tracing the rim of a coffee cup) grounds the abstract emotion in tangible experience, making the poem accessible and evocative.

The narrative arc moves from intrusion to uneasy coexistence, and finally to a kind of acceptance. The progression is clear and supported by shifts in imagery: initial discomfort (“everything was out of place”), gradual adaptation (“I’ve gotten used to how the furniture sits”), and eventual companionship (“The uninvited has become an ally / A companion even”). This trajectory mirrors the process of integrating grief, which adds emotional resonance.

The poem’s language is restrained, avoiding melodrama, and the tone is contemplative. The choice to use the second person (“I”) maintains intimacy, while the lack of direct dialogue from grief herself preserves her enigmatic quality. The poem’s ending—“I leave the porch light on / just in case”—suggests a lingering openness to grief’s return, which complicates the resolution and resists sentimentality.

Some areas for further consideration:

- The personification is consistent, but the metaphor occasionally risks becoming static. Introducing more dynamic interaction or conflict between the speaker and grief could heighten tension before the resolution. - The poem relies on familiar tropes (grief as an uninvited guest, rearranging furniture, wearing memories as a coat). While these are effective, seeking more idiosyncratic or surprising images could further distinguish the poem. - The lineation is mostly straightforward, with enjambment used to maintain flow. Experimenting with line breaks or stanza structure might create additional emphasis or pacing, especially in moments of transition (e.g., the move from discomfort to acceptance). - The poem’s diction is clear and accessible, but there are opportunities to deepen the sensory experience, perhaps by expanding on the “songs I once knew” or the “lullabies” to evoke more specific associations.

Overall, the poem demonstrates control of metaphor and emotional progression, and with further attention to image originality and structure, it could achieve even greater impact.

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Geezer

Geezer

2 weeks 2 days ago

How beautiful...

your acceptance of a companion that has strode into your life uninvited. I would place this offering

high on my list of best of the poems written about grief. ~ Geez.

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BlueSkies

BlueSkies

2 weeks 2 days ago

Geezer,

Thank you for reading! I'm honored to be on such a list! 

Sen99

Sen99

2 weeks ago

Poignant

One of the better poems on personification of a complex emotion namely grief. 

The title is good, the language is clear, nice imagery and flow.

Helped me reflect on my own personal experience.

Thanks 

BlueSkies

BlueSkies

2 weeks ago

Sen99,

Thank you very much!  I hope reflecting on this personification of grief helped you process the uninvited guest!