my new best friend

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my new best friend

today i met a great new friend
who knew me right away
it's funny how she understood
all i had to say

she listened to my problems
she listened to my dreams
we talked about love and life
she'd been there,too,it seems

i never once felt judged by her
she knew just how i felt
she seemed to just exept me
and all the problems i'd been dealt

she didn't interupt me
or need to have her say
she just listened very patiently
and didn't go away

i wanted her to understand
how much this meant to me
but as i went to hug her
something startled me

i put my arms in front of me
and went to pull her nearer
and realized that my new best friend
was nothing but a mirror

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When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

snowbunny32’s Poems (18)

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Love at first fight 0
Puppets 0
Cuts 0
the pack 0
you 0
Silence 0
God 0
dreams 1
express yourself 0
my new best friend 0
Me,Myself,and I 2
Bridge of Life 1
Invisible & Hurting 2
Blanket 1
Judge 2
Romeo 0
The Way we were 0
Life 1