Old Friendship

Old Friendship rusts not 12 years why this number and not 13 years I don`t know perhaps I believe in good and less God digits numerals but nevertheless I shall not see another twelve years, and that is ok I have lost friends in that time and some I have Neglected mainly because I found them tedious They had nor grown and continued to tell Racist jokes and held the view of the white man And his culture. I remember Tom, the kindest of men he was a struggling actor who never got a break but he never stopped dreaming. I do not often think of death, Tom and I we had Much in common, but I have been given time to write My will do there will be no arguments. I`m also a poet never got my fifteen minutes, yet Work will circle forever on the internet unread but Not erased. We were dreamers Tom and me.