Poetry

Got Friends? (#1341)

And then,
There was only ten,
After I took mine,
There was only nine,
Fell through the table due to the weight,
There was only eight,
It came to the same fate as 11,
There was only seven,
The company just couldn’t mix,
There was only six,
This place doesn’t jive,
There was only five,
It was becoming a bore,
There was only four,
Just let me be!
There was only three,
You miss who?!
There was only two,
And then,
Only one, like it had always been.

Any Thoughts?

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