Over the years I have wondered
What became of my dear friend.
Two what great heights did you ascend?
Is a question often pondered.
Did you have children? A small herd?
I remember your wedding day,
So much that I wanted to say.
But I left not saying a word.
Someday I'd like to see you again;
To see how you have fared in life.
As I recover from the strife
I wish just one more talk with my friend.
Author notes
Prompt: Missing and old friend.
A contest entry
- Missing you my friend by X ShatteredSoul X.
314 points, ended October 17, 2008, 17 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Nice worrk here
I have had many lost along the way and thin of them often the same way
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Sometimes you just wonder what became of them.
Mike
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