Growth Poem by Jeff Rushton

Growth



Friends are many but FRIENDS are few.
Love is an adjective, a verb, or an adverb, yet true love is more than words.
Life is a game, a magazine, or Insurance, so why is life one of
Gods greatest creations?
Home is where you hang your hat, a cocoon for which beautiful, productive
Butterflies can mature before departure.
What is your religion?

Monday, September 1, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: friends
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