Once I Had Friends

Once I Had Friends

A Poem by Michael Kirre

Once I had friends.

Then I left

And they forgot about me.

 

I got angry

And I got sad.

Then, I realized why.

 

I’m sorry.

© 2025 Michael Kirre


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Added on November 6, 2025
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Michael Kirre
Michael Kirre

Up North where the Devil lives, Norway



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I am one of those who spend a lot of time staring out of windows or just out into inner and outer space without getting anywhere. My life is dominated by random thoughts and impulses. I am somewhat aw.. more..