Open Poetry #23 |
_birthday_ |
Kellie_Cantrell Senior Member
since 2002-05-22
Posts 1667New York |
_Birthday_ They come around but once a year, to bother us, and turn our hair grey. The lil monsters give us cake, and candles to make a wish, to live anothe 365 days, with out a stutter. Each year goes by, a little older we get. But with the coming of age, comes the wisdom that they didn't have in the ice age. New technology, did anyone actually think, that the internet would be real? New friends we make. New projects we start. Friendships build, and a birthday comes. each day we live, each time to sun sets Friends we'll be until the sun never sets again |
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regards2you Member Elite
since 2002-10-01
Posts 3940California |
"Friends we'll be until the sun never sets again." True friendship cannot be broken... I like the refletive quality of this. Warm regards, Pat ..without surrender, be on good terms with all persons.. |
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Salty Senior Member
since 2002-11-23
Posts 669Texas |
I like it too....NO, I never thought..in a million years...i would have internet friends. GoT TO LOVE IT THOUGH You did good ~Salty |
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