Just A Friend, And Progression Poem by Lazarus Knix

Just A Friend, And Progression



Some men are lovers of a tide.
The jurisdiction in it’s flow-
Is great enough to give a rise
To those grasped by the undertow.

And others crave the hymns of birds.
Those strategists within the trees-
Are all too eager to assure
That daily meals will come with ease

But I am of a simpler folk.
Quite well enough with just a friend-
With whom I can tell silly jokes,
And watch the Autumn leaves descend.

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