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Poem 809

Very Bad Archive

Friends

wildhoney 04



Friends hold out their hand to you
when everyone else is driving with two

Friends give you a comforting shoulder
when others are hunched over and older

Friends give you the last piece of cake
when most just forget you and take

Friends lend you favours if you're in a state
when many first call the bank to find out the rate

Friends tow you home
when everyone else is stoned

Friends are your real mates
you love 'em, even their bad traits!

THE END-- IM GOIN TO HAVE A DRINK WITH MY MATE!!!

wildhoney 04 has published another poem since joining on 20/6/08. Read more of wildhoney's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of wildhoney's latest works:

bad day

Submitted Jul 7th, 23:12

Friends

Submitted Jun 20th, 01:50