Sad Missing You Poems

These Sad Missing You poems are examples of Missing You poems about Sad. These are the best examples of Missing You Sad poems written by international poets.

If home is a place
Then I lost my map
Hearts got misplaced 
Vocal cords snap

I scream and yell for one more chance
Then beg and plea for some

© Alexis Ransom  

The door swells in its frame each winter,
paint curling like old tongues —
still you press it open with a finger,
leaving soft dents in the wood.

Inside,

© shay's archive  

I'll deafen my ears before everyone else disappears,
So I can have the most quietest peace of mind that hears their ghosts.
What would I give then

© Marissa Faries  

I carry you with me 
Everywhere that I go.

In my eyes,
In my smile,
In the way I walk,
How I talk, 
Even how I act and dress.

I

© Micheala Ruth September  

I'm lost
Without your hand
To hold

The walk
To school of life
Less bold

You vanished
In a Puff.
So quickly

My heart
So sad
My tummy sickly

No stop 
No hug
The speeding car

Whisked you
Away
No au

© Cynthia Vipond   

Missing: Generic Brown Teddy Bear, and 6 year old

© Catherine Maskrey  

To the Cat Who Ran Away

You left so quietly one day,
We didn’t hear your little feet.
You slipped away and gone ,
While we were all busy

© Susantha Herath  

The good thing is I am never going to be crying,
But the truth is there is still this deep heartaching longing
For that very something with

© Marissa Faries  

in every pack of pistachios there are
one or two shells which are resistant to
the fingernail the addictive leverage
the satisfying splitting apart

you put them aside and

© Lee Holloway Towers  

Will you miss me Lord ,when I’ve gone my sweet Jesus?
Will you miss me Lord when I’m gone? I believe I pray mostly for others,

© Patrick Cornwall  

Her claws are daggers
But never are her words
Her paws might have dirt
Not her heart…

The only one I cherish is her 
The one I never regret

© Anfal Afiya  

Her claws are daggers
But never are her words
Her paws might have dirt
Not her heart…

The only one I cherish is her 
The one I never regret

© Anfal Afiya  

Loved all those times we met for tea;
My friends from our old garden club.
Now, many cannot come to share;
Our group is dwindling every year.
Pray those

© Sandra Haight  

There is a star up in Heaven
Deeply nested in my lonely heart
I talk to it every night
Its beauty is ethereal
I still love you the same
The

© Lidia Hristeva  

searching empty rooms ~

what do my tender hopes seek

now that I am all moved out

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sadly - whole house

© CayCay Jennings