Funny Poems

Friends are people who love each other,
forgive and forget one way or another.
Care no matter what,
not an ‘if’, ‘and’ or ‘but’.
Do things without thinking,
that hurt people without blinking.
It becomes to late to forgive and forget,
and loose the feeling of when they first met.
When they think the friendship is done,
the fighting is over and what starts is the fun.
But sometimes thats not always the case,
the person that got hurt never wants to see the others face.
And so the friendship comes to an end,
except for occasional glances they rarely send.
Phone numbers get deleted and fights occasionally occur,
Memories fade and become a blur.
Untill not a single word is said,
the hating goes on even after there dead.
So the story ends with a sad goodbye,
and both of them think back and ask themselves ‘why?’.
They see eachother in heaven and begin to smile,
then they remember why they were mad all that while.
God is watching and has wanted the same,
for such a long time he’s tired of this game.
God has talked to them but it didn’t do anything,
and since they got there the angels would not sing.
They keep there distance and including this,
there old friendship they will always miss.
They keep on hating and it’s still unending,
what they dont realize is that friendship is a blessing.
The message of this is to never hate,
the friends that you have are your fate.

By: Kayla Adams

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Talk not of love, it gives me pain,
For love has been my foe;
He bound me in an iron chain,
And plung’d me deep in woe.

But friendship’s pure and lasting joys,
My heart was form’d to prove;
There, welcome win and wear the prize,
But never talk of love.

Your friendship much can make me blest,
O why that bliss destroy?
Why urge the only, one request
You know I will deny?

Your thought, if Love must harbour there,
Conceal it in that thought;
Nor cause me from my bosom tear
The very friend I sought.

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I SHOULD not dare to leave my friend,
Because—because if he should die
While I was gone, and I—too late—
Should reach the heart that wanted me;
If I should disappoint the eyes
That hunted, hunted so, to see,
And could not bear to shut until
They “noticed” me—they noticed me;
If I should stab the patient faith
So sure I ’d come—so sure I ’d come,
It listening, listening, went to sleep
Telling my tardy name,—
My heart would wish it broke before,
Since breaking then, since breaking then,
Were useless as next morning’s sun,
Where midnight frosts had lain!

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