missing you
Years have passed since the last time I saw you.
Each year seems more like two.
The days are getting longer. Extra hours
Are getting added.
The thing i miss most about you is your
Smile and your laughter.
As i watch my friends getting something for
Their mom knowing i can't get anything for you.
All I can do is go to your grave and put
Flowers on it.
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| “HOME” | 0 | 10/20/2010 |
| “BEING MAD” | 0 | 10/20/2010 |
| the day i lost you | 0 | 09/27/2010 |
| my mommy | 0 | 09/27/2010 |
| MOM | 0 | 09/27/2010 |
| hate | 0 | 09/27/2010 |
| the other child | 0 | 09/20/2010 |
| untitled | 0 | 09/20/2010 |
| I miss you | 0 | 09/13/2010 |
| the worse days | 0 | 08/17/2010 |
| mommy | 0 | 08/17/2010 |
| momma | 0 | 08/17/2010 |
| missing mom | 0 | 08/17/2010 |
| never | 1 | 08/17/2010 |
| out cast | 1 | 08/17/2010 |
| Sky | 0 | 01/29/2010 |
| come home to me | 0 | 11/27/2009 |
| I am | 1 | 11/27/2009 |
| A Rose Bush For Mom | 0 | 11/27/2009 |
| Can You Hear? | 0 | 11/27/2009 |
| Mother | 0 | 11/27/2009 |
| Wild Child | -4 | 11/27/2009 |
| I | 0 | 11/27/2009 |
| missing you | 0 | 11/27/2009 |
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