FRIENDS
Truth be told,
I have lost my friends,
Over the years:
I no longer know
Where my friends are,
What my friends are doing,
Or where I can find my friends.
However, I have heard the
Rumors floating around regarding
My old and dear friends:
Some are medicine men,
Working for prestigious hospitals,
With fancy titles and brand names.
Some of my friends are busy
Singing in bars and taverns
In a drunken stupor;
Other friends are socialites,
Famous for being famous.
And, last but not the least,
Some of my friends
Have turned to PR,
And have joined the
Page 3 crowd, surrounded
By celebrities galore from
Every walk of life.
I am not sure, however,
If I want to be close to
My friends anymore:
I think, maybe, I have
Outgrown my friends and
It is likely that my friends
Have outgrown me too:
As the saying goes, after all:
“Out of sight, out of mind.”
I guess I want to be left alone.
Instead, I will try to find
My own slice of heaven,
Far away from my friends,
Beneath the pretty moon,
And under the welcoming trees,
With the vast and open
Sky as company for me.