{"id":64527,"date":"2026-05-04T22:28:35","date_gmt":"2026-05-05T02:28:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=64527"},"modified":"2026-07-14T14:36:29","modified_gmt":"2026-07-14T18:36:29","slug":"i-sure-do-miss-you-now-by-annie-k-cowgirl","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=64527","title":{"rendered":"I Sure Do Miss You Now (by Annie K Cowgirl)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Summary: A poem about Joe missing Hoss over the years after his brother&#8217;s death. Possible tissue warning.<\/p>\n<p>Rating: K<\/p>\n<p>Word Count: 192<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">I sure do miss you now<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">In the silence where your laughter once rang true,<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">And your smile once sparked joy in every heart.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">I sure do miss you now<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">In the moments when your wisdom is needed,<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">And your warm presence once lent me support.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">I sure do miss you now,<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Oh brother mine,<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">When the darkness creeps all the closer,<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">And the light is so very far away.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">I remember the days when we fought together,<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Side by side.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">I remember the days when we played together,<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Oh those times.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">I remember.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">I remember.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">I remember\u2026.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">~*~<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">I sure do miss you now<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">When the leaves are changing<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">And the nights are running cold.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">I sure do miss you now<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">As my hair is greying<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">And the lines on my face begin to show.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">I sure do miss you now<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Oh brother mine,<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">As I watch my children growing up<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">And wonder which one is more like you.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">But I remember the days when we cried together,<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">You and I.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">And I remember the days when we laughed together,<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Oh those times.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">I remember.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">I remember.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Yes, I remember&#8230;you.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Always.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">~Finis<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left\" align=\"center\">Author&#8217;s Note:<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left\" align=\"center\">I just wrote this last month for a writing challenge on Bonanza Boomers. 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