Friends?


Are you tired of all those mushy “friendship” poems that always
sound good but never come close to reality?
Well, here is a “friendship” poem that really speaks to true
friendship and truth itself


Friends


When you are sad,… I will get you drunk and help you plot
revenge against the sorry bastard who made you sad.


When you are blue,… I'll try to dislodge whatever is choking you.


When you smile,… I'll know you finally got laid.


When you are scared,.. I will rag you about it every chance I get.


When you are worried,…. I will tell you horrible stories about
how much worse it could be and to quit whining.


When you are confused,.. I will use little words to explain it to
your dumb ass.


When you are sick,…stay the hell away from me until you're well
again. I don't want whatever you have.


When you fall,…I will point and laugh at your clumsy ass.


This is my oath,… I pledge ‘til the end. Why you may ask?
Because you’re my friend!


And remember…
A friend will help you move.
A really good friend will help you move a body.