They are gone.
Just disappeared.
Not a hint of leaving or going or anything.
Just vanished like an alien abduction
Or the rapture
Or falling down a deep, dark well.
Seems like there should be footprints
Or a note in a bottle
Or a message from somebody
Saying they were going away
To Brussels
Or San Diego
Or their mothers.
But no, nothing,
Just gone.
And I didn’t know I would miss them.
But I do.
thecourseofourseasons 
Great poem; I always wondered if anyone noticed when bloggers fade away….
Oh I think so – we establish these odd relationships over a few words sent into the ether and we become friends or warm acquaintances with each comment. And we miss them if they vanish.
I appreciate your kind attention to my writing and thank you for each visit.
All the best, K
Who? Who? (asks the owl) I love….”like an alien abduction, or the rapture, or falling down a…well.” Cool!
I had noticed a few of our poetry blogging friends have disappeared the past few weeks – and I miss them! Hope you are having a beautiful day, Sherry!