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BACK From The Future

BACK From The Future

 
When you haven't seen
your best friend 
in ten long years
and upon the moment
you finally meet once again
it's like you saw
eachother just yesterday 
all the girly giggles 
come back
just like
a tsunami meeting the shore 
of time forgotten 
or
doc's car
that can bring you back
to nineteen nighty nine
In a flash of a lightning strike 
although we live
two thousand miles apart 
nothing can take away 
that friendship between two girls 
turned into respectable ladies
and I know
one must never toot
one's own horn 
however today I'm the poet 
and I'm certainly using
my poetic licence
to toot mine.

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Shirley Harrison

I was making a cheap shot at the respectable ladies line lol even Charlotte would laugh, we are of course ladies but we do know how to paint the town red,  thank you dear Rory, I love and miss dearly my best friends, I only have a few in the world. 🌹 

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Rory McGinlay

I'm convinced of the red turning of the town, as well as your two's decorum.

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Shirley Harrison

LOL I'm so glad it shows in the photo. We are very good beans 🫘 

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Rory McGinlay

I'm gonna use that for a line, the turning red of the town, if you nevermind. 

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Rory McGinlay

I'm convinced of the turning
Red of the town by these two 
As well as I'm convinced of
Their decorum.

I'm sure these women must have 
At some time or other been girls 
In a world women were unwelcome.

I think at a point they might even
Have turned inward with introspection.

Towns blue, towns red, painted 
By these two of them. 

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Marion

Ah you are so right on this one. Some bonds can never be broken by space or time and each meet is like you never parted. Great write love x

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Shirley Harrison

Isn't it just, but it takes so much luck even to find these type friends. Tha.k you once again dear Marion for your compassion. 🌹 

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