Where Have They Gone?
Where has it gone, that memory
that matched names to faces,
attached today
to the day of the week
by which we call it?
Where have they gone–
my favorite cape,
my car keys and my iPhone,
the lid to the butter dish
and my reading glasses?
Gone with that wind, perhaps,
that blew away last autumn’s leaves,
then snow from the sidewalk
and that errant downspout
from its final weak attachment.
Where went lost loves,
my parents
and departed friends?
Dogs, birds and cats
and other loved, once-living things?
Gone, too, with the wind?
If so, this final question:
where goes the wind
and someday,
where go I?
For dVerse Poets, the assignment is to construct a poem centered around the line “Where is?” of “Where are?

Your questions, the poem ~~~ resonate deeply. Many of them mine as well, which is probably an age thing [on my part.] Enjoy your weekend!
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An age thing here as well, Helen.
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Friends and family that have passed on, I dream of them being in a better place. Makes it easier to live without them.
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Judy this is a wonderful read, the list of the lost things, the lost loved ones and the attachment to memory without which there could be no lament
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Thanks, Laura. Glad it struck a chord…
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Judy, the final stanza whimsical yet poignant.
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Your image made me giggle, Judy! My glasses have little legs. They scurry around in the dark and end up in places I’d never check.
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I once told a friend I needed to leave that I couldn’t find my phone and thought I’d left it in Walmart. She said, “Judy, you are talking to me on your phone!” Does it get any worse that this???
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I’m afraid I can’t top your story, Judy! 🤣🤣🤣
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Ta da!!!!!
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The photo you see here is not staged.. I had actually looked all over for my long-vision glasses as I needed to drive somewhere. I had on my reading glasses because I’d been blogging. Finally,I told Yolanda I was looking for my glasses so I could drive her home, and she smiled and pointed at my head.. Sure enough, they were there—a few inches about my reading glasses, which I was wearing, too.l
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just FYI I have always gotten confused in responding to your writings. Most of my confusion involves not getting a ‘sent’ confirmation on my end. I don’t need a reply from you as confirmation as you are busy writing something else, but I count on my end to tell me that my email was actually sent. I just sent you a status and it seemed to go out into the wind. The best of it: I think of you as a National Treasure and I’m not kidding at all. Melanie
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Melanie, I monitor Judy’s comments, and your last couple have shown up as anonymous and awaiting moderation, so I added your info from previous comments & approved them. Love what you’re saying about her, and I lovingly agree!
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That’s very sweet, Melanie. If you write the comments on my blog, just sign your name as you seem not to be signed up as a follower. must admit after all these years, I don’t quite know how this works either. Sometimes it won’t let me respond on my own blog!.. If you write via email, email me at jubob2@hotmail.com, not the email on my blog as I forget to look at that one. I do always read comments on the blog, though, so just sign your name and I’ll know it is you. Does it notify you when I write back to you?
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Got it.
Sent from Yahoo Mail for iPad
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A very fine job, Judy. Yes, where does the wind go that carries off all those things!
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Questions I could well ask myself. 🙂
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A very moving poem Judy and so relatable for me too.
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Luv your loving eyes
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And I, yours…
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The wind has no care… it just blow….
Maybe though the answer friend, is blowing in the wind.
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Loved that song.
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Waxing philosophical Judy, and let’s face it, for our age – realistic – the sad truths of ageing…
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Gone, with the wind…. 👏
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