New Old Friend Poem by Crystal Pierce
New Old Friend
I couldn't help but notice his smile.
We kinda just stood there and stared a while.
I knew him and he knew me,
we talked and hung out a lot during the day.
He always seemed happy.
I wanted him to stay.
This poem is short but so is this story,
hopefully this one end up so poorly.
hopefully this one end up so poorly....don't you want doesn't after one? ? ? ? ? if not, why not? bri :) remember our old friend proofread! ! and if you agree, do yourself and your readers a favor and CHANGE IT on PH. :)) otherwise, i like the poem!
Hi Chryssie, Nice poem. On friendship. Many friendships start this way. Good write.10+++
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I would like to translate this poem
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I loved it baby girl A+