Friendship's Inheritence Poem by Aidan Clevinger

Friendship's Inheritence



A greeting said in monotone,
A wandering thought when you're alone,
Are all you give me now.

Once, of course, there was the warmth,
And a smile like the sun.
But distance and time cool even the stars,
And the knot is coming undone.

So I have your letters in hand,
Intangibles once solid, turned to sand,
Clutching at friendship's inheritence.

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