![]() Where He Went.A Poem by Terry CollettWhere he has gone you do not know. It has been some days now and you have no answer though. Each morning you hope for news of him, some clue. But nothing comes to you. You miss him being there, his presence when someone enters the room, not him. You look out the window at the places he sat, nothing of him there, but you continue to stare. Each time the door opens or the phone rings, you think he has returned or someone with news comes and brings. Nothing but that loss within. That emptiness. You remember that last kiss, that final embrace. All you are left with after all that time is the memory of his face © 2025 Terry CollettReviews
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2 Reviews Added on April 17, 2025 Last Updated on April 17, 2025 Author![]() Terry CollettUnited KingdomAboutTerry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..Writing
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