Best Friend by Michael FaradaySleep knows his silence
Unparalleled devotion captures his spirit
He seizes hearts at a glance
And he pays for them in angst
Two souls are his charge
And one sister he does worship
His castle, his home, his rug.
08/01/2005 Posted on 08/02/2005 Copyright © 2025 Michael Faraday
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Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 08/03/05 at 02:04 AM Intriguing piece...I like how it allows the reader to fill in the blanks, and even apply it to his or her own life. Welcome to Pathetic! |
Posted by Rula Shin on 08/03/05 at 03:03 PM Intruiging piece, the title seems mysterious as related to the poem, and the poem itself like small puzzle pieces waiting for their home to find them. I like it :-) Welcome to Pathetic! |
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