I Miss You Missing Poems

("Earth", 1979, original pen and ink)

Missing the Mark

As they say, this world is full of sin:
the meaning of Life a target we continually miss
out of...

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Sometimes when I'm going about my day
The wind sweeps up your scent
And presents it to me 
Making me stop as I recover from the melancholy
Of...

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I cry.
I sob.
I whimper.
But in your arms,
I cry less.
I sob less.
My whimpers die down.
I sniffle, looking up at you.
That sweet smile, that fills me with...

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I miss you.
Your kisses,
sweet like honey.
Your hugs,
snug like a teddy bear.
Your voice,
that soothes my nerves.
I will forever love you,
miss you, want you.
No matter what happens,
I...

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November 23, 2023


Dear Reader,

  I am writing today after more than five months of absence  in writing.

  People of the past years...

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No days, such euphoric, as these! 
Flashbacks passing through me, while I pass through that street
Wondering,to be scolded again, how it feels
Either the same sentiment...

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THE NEST IS DESOLATE, AND TOMORROW ISN'T NEAR

Daily bread isn't enough for  breakfast 
The living quests to save tomorrow 
So the Eagle left its...

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Tryst
befriends
a hodgepodge
of too much pangs
leading to unsuspected circumstance
despite light at the end of the tunnel
count on lights out
as miss match
no friend
twist...

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We were friends but i found a brother
We fought but i found fun in you instead 
I found more happiness instead of 
anger and pain...
We...

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Missing: God Incarnate

By Mark D. Stucky
Last month I lost Jesus.
Maybe he is not lost,
but I cannot find him
even in usual places.

I couldn’t find him in...

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The mail has just arrived,  
come quickly, my pocket holds his words.  
Read me his letter,  
I long to hear his voice....

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It’s strange to miss a person
Whom you do not really know
But it happens and that absence
Is enough to strike a blow.

Fellow walkers in the morning
Who...

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I sink down in grief
   drowning in a pool of memories
    the bottom is covered in gems
 each gem a...

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Deluged with the nostalgic era of you,
Your lush verdant scent lining 
Wistful sentiments upon idle reflections 
Scattered in fragments and fine dustings, as 
I acquaint...

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A life moves on
The empty space
A vacancy
The smile missed face

The heartfelt ache
The hopeful joy
Of knowing birds
Must wings deploy

The silent cloak
Of no-one there
Is draped on shoulders
Poised...

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