My Dear Friend Is Gone

My good friend was here yesterday He and I were laughing and joking Together. He was a very funny comedian I’m shocked, I don’t know what to say I’m speechless like a cold and timid hen Everybody was praying for him to leave after spring I guess God had another project, another plan What a pity! My dear friend is now gone Nobody knows anything about his destination I wonder if he’s now living in a different nation Under another blue sky, where birds fly like angels Or under dark clouds, where frogs sing like crazy devils My good friend is no longer here. He left with the wind When the sun stopped shining. He was a good friend It’s sad when a brave friend leaves unannounced Without the sound of the bell of the old Cathedral I am hurt. It is painful. I feel being sadly trounced My friend left in a hurry, perhaps to live in another capital Darn! My good friend was here yesterday He and I were talking and watching TV together. He quietly quit. He went away He vamoosed before the arrival of spring. Copyright © November 2025 Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved. Hébert Logerie is the author of several poetry collections.
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