Missing Poems | Examples of Missing Poetry

I think the bartender is a keeper, my odd friend Jan said. Wanting to take a peek myself, I replied “move your head!” He was as unusual as Jan, so I thought they might make a go. Let’s move closer to the bar I said. Sloth-like Jan moved really slow. The bartender was a chatterbox, he was full of...

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The empty corridor of distance stretches long and dark between us. Silence, like a deepening shadow, lengthens as no words redeem us. Time, an ancient kindly neighbor, promises a light will come; a dawn to break the bonds of night, and love, your love, to take me home. ...

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Ohh prodigious tree, So how it feels now? To be surrounded by the serenity of charm The birds are finally gone, it's with you, your warm! Ohh prodigious cloud, So how it feels now? To shed off the burden, and sleep with the void The water without you is devoid But atleast, now you aren't paranoid! Ohh prodigious...

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I watched my sister fading away. She did as she was told Day after miserable day. Do this, don't do that, It's bad for you, good for you, Mustn't get fat. Could Nurse Ratched not see The harm that she caused? The pain she inflicted Gave me pause. Play by the rules, Sound advice for some fools, But not for this one. I make my own...

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Dragging my pen along the walls of the well, The ink of meaningful words runs dry, Blind to who you've become, and serving only to dampen empty sockets, The misty drops of moments lost become the meaningless tears I cry, And the blink of the eyeless is, likewise, frivolous nictation, For it was yesterday upon them your image permanently seared, And...

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I look at the missing person poster Another young girl with long hair, pretty face One hundred and nineteen pounds She looks like all of the other missing person posters Why don’t we ever see grandmas on missing person posters? Where are the posters with enormous men? Why are no plain janes missing? It is always the beauty queens Petite and gorgeous And small...

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I say I'm over you Yet I see you everywhere In the beach Picking up shells and pretending That I'd bring them to you Saving the iridescent ones For you And I'd watch the sunset Act like you're next to me I can almost smell your cologne in the air Then I turn and realize again You're not there I say I'm over you And I...

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Missing heart Missing life, missing situations, missing lady Following my dream. Follows me. Love of love There is no heart in my chest. An empty, dead body Vultures and hungry ravens had dinner in my body No heart, no love. No. No. And no. Without a mermaid Missing love, my heart eaten by mermaid sharks in the ocean Destroyed heart Someone looked Looked...

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i should walk away. i know that. i rehearse it, mouth the words like a prayer i don’t believe in. but you’re standing there, and it’s already too late. she trusts me. he trusts you. we are the knives in their backs, still warm with guilt. you smile and my ribs crack open like old doors in a storm. i don’t want this. but i do. i wish wanting you felt more like...

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I can’t change, and you can’t change. We are two separate people with two separate hearts. When did this road shred apart? I can’t force this love anymore; I am lost in deep thought. Emotional pain hurts, but when you add mental games and a teaspoon of lies, it becomes as ugly as a newborn...

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Late-night talks have always been the best. The love I have for you is priceless. I don’t want anyone but you; you have to be mine. I need those late-night conversations. I want to feel reconnected with you and ensure that this love will last forever. I need to know if this love is permanent....

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No calls, No chats, Just nothing. But here I am, Thinking about you....

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I miss you. Maybe I should tell you. Maybe I should tear through the distance with something as simple, as foolish, as a “hey, you crossed my mind.” But what if you see my name and feel tired? What if my hello feels like a burden you forgot to put down? What if I am the ache you no longer want to revisit? I...

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Oh my, she's cooking one of her own kind! Has she gone completely out of her mind? Sauteing that cut of beef is all too altruistic even worse, her behavior is cannibalistic! I don't know who she's trying to impress but her folly will put her diner under duress. After one look at Molly May cooking a steak, whoever it is will...

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Inert was morning. ...

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