Friends

Friends

A Poem by Marchosias D'Azreal
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Me and my friends. :)

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My friends and I have lots of fun,
But my, my, my, how hot the sun.

First, there's Rose, firm as a brick.
She's my best friend, it happened so quick.

Then there's Red, bouncy as could be,
She goes up, up, up, but comes crashing down.

Next comes Dreama, smart but quiet.
Though she don't give a damn, she can easily start a riot.

Kitty is second-last, but this is far from over.
She won't say yes, nor no, but she loves to play Red Rover.

Finally comes Brookie, Red's best friend,
She can be quiet, catty, or hyper, but she's a friend in the end.

Well, we've had a few adventures, and the day isn't over.
Let's see what will happen when Red hosts a sleepover**!!


** I wrote this the morning before a sleepover. Jesus, I was tired!!!! :)

© 2010 Marchosias D'Azreal


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This poem brings back so many good memories. I feel like crying actually:( But they were mostly all good memories. You will always be a good friend hannah:)

Posted 12 Years Ago


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