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Missing You Poems

Missing You Poems

Missing You Poems

Our collection of Missing You Poems will help you express the feelings that arise when somebody you care about is not around. The absence may be temporary, or they may live far away. Perhaps it is even a more permanent situation. In any event, the absence is real and is deeply felt. Sometimes the emotions are hard to cope with.

My Word Wizard poets know exactly what you are going through because they have experienced many of the same feelings you are now encountering. An old aphorism tells us that “distance makes the heart grow fonder.” The word distance in this case surely refers to physical proximity. However, we would take some license and add that two people can grow distant even while living in the same house! Whichever way you interpret the word, distance often leaves a huge gap in our lives.

It is for this reason that we’ve put together a collection of poems that tackle, head on, what missing someone really feels like.  We hope you enjoy these very special selections and we certainly hope they inspire you to put into thought and word just what you are feeling in your heart.

    

The Perfect Sentiment for when you Miss Someone

Click below to explore our selection of poetry.
I Miss You Poems: This collection of poems provide the perfect sentiment to let someon know just how much you wish they were here.

Submit Your Missing You Poem and We'll Publish It

Kindly fill in the form below, making sure to include all information in the required fields. We will get back to you if your submission is approved. Be sure to indicate whether you would like your name to appear with your work. You may choose a pen name if you wish, or you may choose to remain anonymous.

Please note that authors retain full copyrights to their work submitted through this form. Previously published pieces are welcome provided the author has the rights and necessary permissions to do so.

Thank you for visiting My Word Wizard. We invite you to check in regularly, as we update our selection daily.

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