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Thought for
the Month
A Real Friend ?
Another drink? My best friend said
As he leant across the bar
I can't I replied, you'll see me dead
You know I've got the car
Just the one, I've bought it now
He said as if it mattered
Then I stared across the motorway
Where all my life was scattered
I wish I hadn't listened
I moaned in deep despair
My friend lay dead beside me
He
didn't have a care
And if I hadn't listened
My friend might still be there
So if you have a friend
Who insists you have a drink
Just read to him this poem
Which should really make him think
Then if he still insists and tries to make a fuss
Tell him to drink it himself, then make him take the bus!
© Ken Ayling 1st September 1999
Kenayling@motorhoming.com
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