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ANOTHER FRIEND'S POEM

 

Friend's are friends cause that's who they are

They tolerate, twist and unscrew me, like the lid of a jar

 

They bend and flex and stretch to the seam

Keeping close watch when l go to the extreme

 

They whisper, they yell and talk with finesse

Always patient when l'm not at my best

 

They cuddle and squeeze, embracing my need

Holding my hand whenever l plead

 

They seem to just know, then they're around

Til restoring my spirit up from the ground

 

So remember these things, this is not a test

You are my FRIEND, one of the best

 

Tazzicane

© 11 Jun 98