I’ve come to know quite many,
Chuck, Gene & even Kenny,
Scott, Bobbi, & Lenny,
Al, P-wee & Georg, as you can see,
I have gotten out of my life plenty…
All good friends of love and life,
My friends of this go-around have been rife,
Rene is a friend as well, heading to be a wife,
If she doesn’t like Ms. Bobbit use a knife…
Rufuz as well has shared life with me,
He does so quite well out of loyalty,
To myself as well I must be a friend,
Though sometimes I cannot imagine,
Keeping me with me to the very end…
©ed ~ 10/17/08
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This is a very precious poem about friendship. (But you left out the good doctor!)
Mary
Man, you captured the true meaning of friendship in this wonderful, fun-filled poem....I am smiling today which proves how far-reaching great words are.
Stay happy mate, Stuart from Australia
Fee
You talk so much about appreciating your friends, but when we are going to be invited to one of those road-kill BBQ's of yours?
I will bring the Coors.
Georg
God bless you, Rene', and Rufuz!
(((HUGS))) and much love (and continued prayers!), your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Thanks...sir
Al