Grandpa Vernon's Poems
Friends
Friends
For more than eighty years I've strayed,
Down shaded path and forest glade.
To ease my mind to soothe my soul,
To keep my tired body whole.
And when at last my journey ends,
I'll know that I have been with friends.
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