A Meeting with friendsA Poem by desertravenNot really a poem, but you get the jest...A Meeting with friends
Today, I am meeting with a few friends. Upon waking, I met with FRUSTRATION, A friend I can’t seem to get to leave.
STRESS, arrived shortly thereafter to help me start the day in an aggressive way.
DISAPPOINTMENT , a friend I wish I had never met, followed .
RESPONSIBILITY, the friend I embrace and resent, made an appearance as well, urging me to push forward.
REMORSE AND REGRET, the Siamese twins, are the criminal element of the gang, often putting me in uncomfortable positions.
Then, there is HOPE. She’s the one friend I am very careful with. Too little of her and life doesn’t seem worth living. Too much of her, causes DISAPPOINTMENT, FRUSTRATION, REGRET AND REMORSE to beat her down, putting her back in her place...where she belongs... Sitting anxiously, in the back of the room, overshadowed by her more dominate "friends".
Sandra Ferrara Gentry 2008 © 2008 desertravenAuthor's Note
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Added on April 16, 2008AuthordesertravenLongview, TXAboutMy name is Sandra Ferrara Gentry. I am a writer, artist and no longer a stay at home mom. I went back to work in the restaurant business. I'm 44, a mother of 3 daughters, Samantha 23 , Kayla 19 and Ke.. more..Writing
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