Old School Friends
Since we left our town, my friends and I
Could never again just come and stop by
On the phone we get to talk once in a while
Our worlds are so far apart, we can only smile
Our school friends are scattered all over France
Some of them may run into each other by chance
As for me who landed on the other side of the pond
I no longer travel, but by e-mail I correspond
I knew what they were up to, as they were clever
But most had disappeared from our lives forever
I didn’t know whether they were alive or dead
Many things had occurred since some have fled
We lived in a world much different from this one
In our new life we are constantly on the run
We have no more time for our old friends
Only after we retire we find time for comments
The phone enables us to share the news
Some sad, some happy, as life we cruise
Without showing it, friends need each other
Like little children who need their mother.
Then my friend, are the freakish few, the ones that went through life without knowing the meaning of a friend, of a true friend, of a beloved one.
Old School Friends poem are one of remembrances, it will give some a heart tug, to others that little stab of envy.
Georg
to cherish in our lives.
Eileen
I enjoyed your poem because it does express a sadness for those we lose and may never see again.