Poetry……Miss You I Miss You Everything is incomplete A broken circle An empty box Time with no clock Words without meaning Death but still breath ~B Others are Reading As I Look Back Centipedes, Spiders and Ants – OH MY! Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: God-scented Halitosis A Doormat’s Thought The Mirror Seven Haikus Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Prove You\'re Human * − 5 = one