is more than forwarding mail.
A big decision.
Moving is hard.
Especially if it is farther away,
or to a smaller place,
or an unknown city or neighborhood.
All the familiar streets and routes and schedules will be lost.
And no one will know my name at the supermarket anymore.
Even the dog will be confused looking for a new favorite spot
Missed Connections are filled with good, bad and moving-blues-haiku. Did you write one? Did you find one? Before you seal the boxes and head out on the road, email the link to Lovelorn Poets. We’ll preserve those spots-n-streets-syllables for all eternity.