Tag Archives: Friends

Nothing Planned

Short notice is best
When old friends call to visit
Then we all just chill

The Boss’s Party

A glimpse of a life
When invited to one’s home
Is a cherished gift

Friend Day

Weeks of work torture
Brought my own recovery team
Then high school mall time

Work Dinner Out

We switched our table
Then filled our meal with laughter
Forgot about work

Friend Progression

The boy has more friends
Now his class is more like him
Crazy creatives

Reflective Listening

Journey to my youth
Pain of dating rejection
Streaking from her eyes

Familiar Spot

A beer with the guys
It’s been years since I did that
Felt like the nineties

High School Friends

We meet at the mall
Today was the city’s turn
And we brought our girls

Letting Go

Drift away slowly
From work tasks, not the people
They’ve been my anchor

Secrets

Secrets torture me
The game I don’t want to play
So, I talk and trust