Most people treat their friendships With respect, love and care, While others, sadly, their idea , " If I'm there, then, I'm there". There's nothing more frustrating, Plans cancelled, unaware, To meet up with a dear "friend" To find, they didn't care. That on the date appointed, Something better, arose, No "sorry" text or phone call, A NEW date, they would chose. You now feel unimportant, Of toys, t he old 'rag doll' "If nothing else upcoming, You'll do" as second call. Composed after being stood up by a 'friend' who had made the appointment the evening prior.
Poetry I have composed throughout the years. Some specifically for people, others for printing in anthologies