To Have The '(Not) Friend' Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

value the friend
or else he won't help
when you lie on planks
to two spatulas

will still knock over to third

and with word not very good
he will assist
when you lie on planks
he only into chinwags

is entering around
with 'couple' stubborn
with word her
good will assist

value the friend
or else he won't help
to three spatulas you lay
still knocked over to fourth

convinced even stubborn
he not only assisted her word
I thank I thank my God
I have the 'friend'

he won't help

and the image dimmed
for me with dawn
at least clear up wanted...
...with...my blue