In Passing

How nice that you thought of me
When the moment took you
Decided to drop me a line
To see if anything was new

How nice it must be forgetting
As the moment has moved on
If it returns and you call again
That time I fear I will be gone

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2 thoughts on “In Passing

  1. The fairweather friend who calls, to share good news, when things are going well,

    is also

    The foulweather foe who stays hidden and out of sight, the moment they are needed most…

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