My Mates Are Gone Poem by Paul Warren

My Mates Are Gone



How do I reminisce
Now my mates are gone
And a song I hear
Now makes me
Want to cry

Where are the mates
I had then
Who made me laugh
In days gone by
When we were young.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Monday, December 11, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship
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Paul Warren

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ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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