Along the Way
I’ve lost Ed along the way.
And Hobbo, of course.
We’ve all lost him.
Blogging friends come and go
like friends in the real world.
But a handful, a baker’s dozen, if you’re lucky,
stay with you.
Through thick and thin.
Missteps and triumphs.
Five years is not a long time
but they’re always there
sharing their thoughts, their little poems,
knowing you won’t be judgmental.
A few drift off for a while
but they come back.
I love their voices in the night,
on bleak afternoons,
on the mornings you’re home alone,
souls you can share your inner life with.
And they listen
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