POET'S CORNER

FRIENDS

FRIENDS

Those days I do recall, when I could never miss a ball

          Yes those days with a job, when I never did sob

          My pockets were filled, with cash I was thrilled

          Friends were so many. As long as there were pennies

          So friendly they seemed, that I got all too soon creamed

Drinks like Fenny, Arrack and Rum, was all that they needed

          Finally I am emptied, friends hardly there are any

          Cause money has vanished, so the drinks I have banished

          Far away from my home with hardly any room

          I think of my friends who forgot me so soon.

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