Trenz Pruca

I have little talent for friendship

I have little talent for friendship, 

Few resources to combat oblivion, 

Depression or loneliness.

Perhaps we are not alone in the end.

 As long as we can 

Join family and friends 

At meals, 

Laugh and argue  

Or, sit silently in a room 

With a sad friend, 

Or, as long as someone 

Invites me along 

Or, says 

“Glad you’re back”

As long as we’re welcome 

Somewhere,

For all our whims and frailties, 

There’s still hope.