I Miss You Missing Poems

My dearest Mom, now fifty-two years gone-
although to me, it seems like yesterday.
You were too young to leave this Earth at dawn
that dark, regretful, cold...

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Nothing stops me from missing you, 
pictures in memory  
Is what i have left of you, 
Living  thru the pictures on my phone,
It's...

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Written on the bridge to the island
Where the ocean waves sing of you
Did you hear your name in the song?
You are the one missing in...

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I am longing for somebody.
But do I have the right to feel this way?
He’s not mine—not yet, not ever. 
But he’s trapped in my mind, now...

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I don’t just miss you, you are missing from me,
Like a tree without branches and a fire without a flame, 
A day with no night...

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Wanted to write you a poem for mother's day
yet with all the words I can say
nothing seems to be good enough
to express the love we...

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Spring: Beginning, the practice run, 
      Hello, hallowed ..., Aubade;
Cringe reflections and spare the fun,
     hues,...

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Not ready to be thrown away, 
like those memories made
it's not broken,
long as it's loved. 

Can't you feel them? 
lands and grooves in circle's run..
feels...

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 Your heart remains in the same place where its memories belong to.-
quote by author


Small, close and warm neighborhood. Only a few children inventing toys...

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There’s a box lying somewhere.
Somewhere in a dusty cupboard.
Somewhere behind old paper, older words, and wounds older still.
Somewhere no one can find it.

I think about...

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The holidays have come on gone away,
The parties, desserts, and relatives too,
But something wells up from my chest to say,
“More than anything else, my friend,...

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"Robert Frosts', friend, Edward Thomas was an indecisive fellow, until that one day they took the other road Edward wanted, and of course, Robert's piece...

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I feel like we don’t have enough mutual interests,
And most recently I have been feeling so out of touch. 
Sadly it seems the fact is...

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I'm not amused
It's overload
My brain is fused

At 4am
I miss my friend
Insomnia will never end

The poet's lot: a search for meaning
Unpolished thoughts
Need feathers preening

The cluttered ...

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As The Rising Sun, The Dawn Came In Softly & Slowly;
&
So Did My Suffering.

Maybe Unexplained Or Unexpected Feelings;
Which Have Been Ignored;
A Sudden Melancholy Skulking In...

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