Gone
They live on like ghosts,
memories of favorite things,
their last message
months, even years in
the past, yet still tethered;
you wish they’d respond
to a note, tweet, or vanished email,
and you wonder what has happened
to make your blog follower
disappear.
Copyright © Jim Tidd | Year Posted 2014
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