FARID MEZAGUER

Nowadays'Friends

When I was rich
They called me a stitch
Because I saved them without speech
I was at full stretch
I had friends in the village and in the beach
Today I feel the pinch
My name is a synonym of wretch
I don't find who buys me a sandwich
Anyone calls me son of the bitch
My old saved friends look me like a sketch

Topic(s) of this poem: friendship

Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 31, 2014

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Comments about Nowadays'Friends by FARID MEZAGUER

  • Moira CameronMoira Cameron (2/26/2016 11:55:00 PM)

    I see the truth of these words.

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  • Gajanan MishraGajanan Mishra (5/31/2014 2:12:00 AM)

    very good writing, I like it.
    please read my poems and say something.

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