Amid the horror of Britain’s ever-rising coronavirus death toll, a beacon of light shone yesterday. Powerful, poignant words in an extraordinary poem written by a woman who lost her sister.
When Dorothy Duffy read her tribute to Rose Mitchell on Radio 4 and Five Live, listeners flocked to stream it. Today we offer this abridged version to keep as a symbol of defiance….
and hope. My sister is not a statistic Tomorrow, when the deathometer of Covid is announced in sonorous tones. While all the time the bodies still mount and curl towards the middle of the curve, my sister will be among those numbers.
Among the throwaway lines, the platitudes and lowered eyes, an older person with underlying health conditions. A pitiful way to lay rest the
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