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           An IDIOT's Fantasy

A Collectionof my Poems
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A REAL FRIEND
 
Good friends are hard to find,
for they don't grow on trees,
or fall from the sky
and to look for them
you've got to use your mind.
 
Searching your mall
won't get you there
nor will you find them
at theatres or at any fair.
 
Binoculars fall short of spottingthem,
telescopes have no hope,
and satellites are a bit toohigh,
but one can always try.
 
In the crowd that surroundsyou
they're always around you,
you've just got to realize
that when the going is smooth
it is hard to differentiate
between a friend and one
who is there to improvise.
 
Only when the weather getsrough,
and the going gets tough,
one realizes that the crowd
has deserted him.
He now sees the contrast
between reality and whim.
those who earlier spoke insoft voice,
now bark at him in caustictone,
and he's left to fight
the battle all alone.
 
In times like these,
when you sense your end
anyone who comes to your rescue
is a real friend.
 
        By Idiot_2000
 
 
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