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Missing Man
by Maude CurtisToday as we ride in missing man formation,
past your crash site, to your resting place,
we'll remember the good times, forget the bad times.
and vow to keep each other safe and never to forget
to keep our friends close and tell them often that we care.
We miss you Muck. God keep you safe in His arms.
09/19/2009
Author's Note: In Memory of Muck
Posted on 09/19/2009
Copyright © 2025 Maude Curtis
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Clara Mae Gregory on 09/19/09 at 01:37 PM Amen to that. I have recently had these exact same sentiments. This is a good poem that expresses precisely the emotions we feel as we encounter the spector of death.To fight off the gloom, we need to remember and focus instead, of the deceased brightest highlights of their life. |
| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 09/19/09 at 03:39 PM ...Maude, i add to cMg'a statements...we [need to] remember in the dark what we experienced in the Light. |
| Posted by Shannon McEwen on 09/20/09 at 03:52 AM I also agree, It's amazing how quickly life can change, tell them you love you while you can! |
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