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My New Friend
Posted: 13 Jul 2018, 02:28
by hildah-mart86
Friends come and disappear
Rarely do the good ones appear
I am convinced beyond, dear
That you are rare.
People like you are scarce
For most friends create menace
But YOU dear friend, yield grace.
I ask you one thing:
That you be good like this
And ALL good, shall bring a thing.
Re: My New Friend
Posted: 13 Jul 2018, 02:38
by stec1
its easy to find the bad people than the good ones
Re: My New Friend
Posted: 14 Jul 2018, 16:13
by Aliasking53
Good people don't come easy.
Re: My New Friend
Posted: 17 Jul 2018, 04:50
by hildah-mart86
They ( good people) are hard to find. Appreciate when you get one!
Re: My New Friend
Posted: 20 Jul 2018, 09:59
by palilogy
I'm curious about the speaker of this poem - there is a unique voice.
I want more - perhaps further lines and explanation are needed here.
Re: My New Friend
Posted: 15 Oct 2018, 16:11
by stec1
sometimes i ask myself, why people loves bad people than the good ones?
they tends to appreciate when the bad people do something than when the good ones tries to tell the truth
then i discover that the world is full of evil and the people that lives in it does not want the truth.