Wk2 Poem by Rebecca Navarre

Wk2



I used to drink and party with
you. Even though I said we couldn't
no more, true...You used to entice me,
with dinner, too. Laughing and partying
all night. We joked how we'd survive.
You, Tom, and, I. If the rest of the
world passed by. Because we were, so
drunk, so high. How could I know, in
the next few days, you'd die.

Saturday, April 29, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death of a friend,drunkenness,ego
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Rika age 37. May....Always.
..Return To Innocents..
J.K. age 34. Romans 8.38-39.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 27 October 2017

Mourning! Life and death. Being part of mankind on earth. Have my sympathy. Thanks for sharing.

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Rebecca Navarre 29 October 2017

Thank You! ! ! Edward, For Your Ever So Kind And Thoughtful Reply! ! ! ! ! Your Poems Are Heart Felt, Beautiful, And Powerful To Read! ! ! ! ! To Your Readers Hearts And Souls They Speak! ! ! ! ! Thank You Again Ever So Much! ! ! ! ! Ever So Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! And Smiles! ! ! ! !

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