…When He’s Gone – Day 9 of November PaD

The prompt today is to fill in the poem around the words, “When he’s Gone.” My first impulse was to build a Triolet around the words, and my attempt is below.

 

 

Where?

Where does he go when he’s gone?
My imagination wanders.
He knows I hate being alone
What does he do when he’s gone?
He’s like this, I should have known
And really, I couldn’t be fonder.
But, where does he go when he’s gone?
My imagination wanders.

 

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