Friends Are Few And Far Between
Through out my time
Upon this earth
Mostly on my own
And frightened
Not many hearts
Have I embraced
Nor many wrongs
I've rightend
Friends are few
And far between
On one hand
Sure, I could count them
For trustworthy folk
Are hard to find
Still, it's harder yet
To keep them.
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Autumn On Oban Bay | 0 | 08/09/2009 |
| In Reflection (sonnet # 3 ) | 2 | 08/09/2009 |
| Forward | 0 | 08/09/2009 |
| Naw really it's great being unattached | 1 | 08/08/2009 |
| The sharper the better tae cut wae | 0 | 08/08/2009 |
| Sonnet #2 | 2 | 08/07/2009 |
| Friends Are Few And Far Between | 0 | 08/07/2009 |
| The Morning and Evening Star | 1 | 08/07/2009 |
| Brothers All | 2 | 08/07/2009 |
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