Poetry Challenge

[wordwamblings]

The prompt for April 6 was to write a poem about missing.

EMPTINESS

It has been so long
since I've seen your icon
pop up in friendly chat.

We used to talk
about anything,
everything.

You were my
best friend
in the world.

I miss the way
we could always share
everything.

The prompt for April 10 was to write a Friday poem.  This being Friday I figured it a good

Comments

[autumnsea]

Both pieces are beautiful in their own way.

I understand the kind of missing you are referring to with the first prompt - you captured it well.

The images and feeling in the second just makes me sigh, especially the first stanza.

:)

[wordwamblings]

I miss her so much.

Thank you. When I have a bad cold I sleep in a chair in the great room with its huge windows. Morning is my favorite time of the day.