My Friends

A poem for all of my friends,
Is what I'm going to write,
Always there for me,
Even when we fight,

I'll start with my buddy Fogs,
He's always been my friend,
We've gone to school together,
Then video games on the weekend,

So many countless hours,
Playing numerous rpg's,
But I think our favorite days,
Were spent playing Final Fantasy,

Next on the list is my guy Dob,
I met him sophomore year,
Driving me more towards cars and guns,
And introducing me to my first beer,

Making me smoke when I didn't want to,
God what a good guy,
Watching him in his car,
Doing a hundred as he flies by,

Now it's time to introduce Keenan,
A good friend among the rest,
Sleeping over at his house,
After a late night at Brienfest,

All those stupid movies rented,
No one will forget Killer Nerd,
Such a stupid but funny movie,
Of it no one ever heard,

Mike is next to be talked about,
Never forget the days mowing grass,
Or that one time on the football field,
When you mowed a half inch pass,

All those times making diesel berries,
And sleeping in our chillen spot,
Always under a tree for shade,
To keep us cool not hot,

Larry man, whats going on,
Remember are accounting class,
The day we broke into her room,
To steal the homework so we would pass,

Doing the physics tests at your house,
We always had pizza and pop,
Or chillen playing some soccer,
On break while we were at the shop,

Katie don't worry, I didn't forget,
So many weird things that we share,
Like all the times playing poker,
Or when to you, I'd give a crazy stare,

Or when we drive together,
You never let me litter,
As the radio's turned on,
We hear the song Golddigger,

I have other friends,
Sorry your not on this list,
Just wait till the next poem,
Stay happy and don't be pissed