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 Takeoff FLARE on GOD 22 Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: How Not to Castrate a Bull When the Flies Comes Home Yet Another Womanly Duty They Might Survive Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published.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 * four × 2 =