Three Friends Poem by Tony Adah

Three Friends



Three ravenous friends
Met in harmony
To deal with hunger
One said, let's go stealing
Another asked
What if we caught?
The third one said,
My hands are clean!

Tuesday, August 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jayatissa K. Liyanage 19 August 2014

Clean hands, but not he heart. What in unison made the triad friends? A big story in few words. Very clever of you.

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