Best Friendshiphope Poems


Where In Heck Is Willie Nelson

Hey Willie howya doin?
How I hope y'doin' fine
I haven't heard a word of you
In too damn long a time

So I'm sittin' here just wishin'
That there's really nothin' wrong
And someday like tomorrow
You'll sing another song

There's lotsa folk that's singin'
and some songsa kinda fine
But I haven't heard a word of you
In too damn long a time

So I'll roll me up a pinner
Sit back and pick a song
To maybe pen a winner
That'll make you sing along

Oh it's fun to sing a song
and it's great to sing along
So come on back where you belong
How I hope there's nothin' wrong

My Moonlight In the Dark

I've never seen a more shiny moonlight
I've never had a more gorgeous guide
I could never hope for any other so bright
I could never hope for another that mild

She's that parcel that glows in the dark
She's that arrow that points to perfection
She's that write up I crave for its mark
She's my smile, the thief of my affection

I call her my moonlight in darkness
Much more precious than the ring of Mordor
I call her my friend, my happiness
She's greater than you think, she's more

Like a hit song, fabulous with harmony
Like an artwork, beautiful and attractive
Like a dance move, wanting and lovely
She's my best friend, my all, my everything


Dedicated to my best friend, UJU NWOKOYE

Hi

I wanted to just say hi
And hope you're doing fine
How are you today
Which I wanted to say, hey
Hope you have a good day
And are feeling well and happy in many ways
I'm thinking of you
And hope you are thinking of me too
I miss you so
And want you to know
That you are my friend so
Hugs for you too
To keep and hold true


Dark Fringe

You cast yourself away into the deep emptiness
Forever where the sun is blackened
Lunge your self into the walls you stand before
Reevaluate what it is that your living for
Do you swallow your tongue in your transgressions
From the discomfort of your own disappointments
The hollowness in your head echoes as it begins slowly dumb
The beating of a calloused heart as it begins to grow numb
Death prepares for a guest in a room with no view
As you dance with the devil underneath a pale blue moon
No anestesia pulling teeth as rusty pliers make your fingers clutch
Greatful for life but could we be happy with this much
Good and evil are not seperated by dead skin
Only to find a decaying soul in a dark fringe
Crouched over in a hall as you try to find your way out
Flashing incandescent lights are the only hope you have found
How is your journey being your own enemy, I hope it goes well
Are your walls closing in as the earth is cut out with a shovel 
Shivering and weakened sleeping in cold sweats
I wont throw you away you are still my friend
There is a little black spot on the sun today
But I hope that it is warm enough that you will stay

My Hope

My hope is that you read my entire epic tale
Cause if you don’t I’ll call the cops…have you put in jail
It tells of hopes and schemes with endless dreams 
And mankind’s eternal rocky trail
Don’t be afraid it’s simply me pursuing something I’m quite sure of
My optimistic hope we can agree on a world built on love
“Mankind and flowers” 1,2,3,4

The Choice

Kassie im sorry to have given you the wrong message
I didnt mean to 
I didnt know
so Kassie please stay

The choice is yours completely
Not mine
Just yours
I would like you to stay

stay my friend
dont leave me so lonely
Again its your choice
And I would hope you stay

Your choice
Not Mine
Not anyone's
But yours, yours alone

So choose and leave it be
if you leave
never look back
but I hope you stay

if you stay
no regrets
I will control myself
I hope you stay

So Kassie
Choose
I will respect your choice
even if you dont stay


Choose and be happy
Even if you choice makes other people unhappy
I realize that theres not much making you stay
But Kassie I promise I will control myself

I just want you to stay
Stay forever my friend


The Choice is Yours
© Josh Evans  Create an image from this poem.


Ilovemybestfriend

boy thinks he’s the master of rap
dude cant keep track of how many asses he tap
all he is, is a flirt
he likes anything in a skirt
all the boy listen to is icp
so you know clearly his social life is free
all in the same he’s really smart
belive it or not that fuker has a really big heart
he’s even really sweet
someone i really hope to someday meet
hah i love you best friend
i hope our friendship really never ends

My Opinion

You wake up often in the morning,
deep bruises, redness on your cheeks.
Your confidence level softened,
Once strong minded, now weak.
Yet, through all this punishment
which you've done nothing to receive,
you stand by his side, smiling.
I sit back and watch in disbelief.
For years we have had this friendship
and for years held nothing back.
So, i hope you that accept this,
my opinion.
I can only hope you turn your back...



Jared Pickett	
1/15/2010
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