Whose Words Meant All

Kurt Philip Behm

I’ve never had a friend who didn’t hurt me,

 I’m told that’s just the price of getting close

 

I’ve never had a friend to not desert me,

 it’s always been the thing I hated most

 

I’ve never had a friend who crosses over

 that line so far away and growing thin

 

I’ve never had a friend that I could count on

  —whose words meant all to me but not to him

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2018)

 ‘Comments From A Homeless Man In Las Vegas’  

                    August, 2017

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 4th, 2018 13:14
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  • Kurt Philip Behm

    Thanks for reading. You might like my, 'The Poet Of Las Vegas Boulevard.'

    Kurt

  • w c

    professionally done



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