My Bestest Friend Rich Poem by Norman Swisher, Jr.
My Bestest Friend Rich
Rating: ★5.0
I have a friend his name is Rich
But sadly enough he is not rich
The first day I met him
I was in Middle School.
I was such a fool.
Then one day I finally met Rich.
All I did was made faces at him
Then he finally was fed up so
He made faces back at me
And ever since that day when
I was in middle school to high school
I could never stop talking
Tuesday, April 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship
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4/25/2024 6:42:49 AM # 1.0.0.1119
We all meet in different ways, never knowing if it will turn out to be a friend. Thanks for sharing, Norman