Old Friends
Old Friends
- Old Friends
- Old friends old friends
- Sat on their parkbench like bookends
- A newspaper blown through the grass
- Falls on the round toes
- Of the high shoes of the old friends
- Old friends winter companions the old men
- Lost in their overcoats waiting for the sun
- The sounds of the city sifting through trees
- Settles like dust on the shoulders of the old friends
- Can you imagine us years from today
- Sharing a parkbench quietly
- How terribly strange to be sevent
- Old friends memory brushes the same years
- Silently sharing the same fears
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