It's Friday night It's Friday night Hanging with a friend Talking and chatting Enjoying each others company Until our night comes to the end Music playing We laugh and joke Mild conversations Telling stories of current events Pausing for the cause - a quick toke We write often Sharing an idea Creating a poem Separate results ,but come together Producing something we both agree Fifteen years And counting Friends throughout We have had a few disagreements But our friendship continues soundly ©Schizology

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Friday July 19th Friday morning and it's a bit chilly My phone reads twelve celsius I am wearing a long sleeve shirt A big relief from the heat previous A motorcycle idles at the lights Green it flashes and a rumble Off the bike goes up the hill The joys of the morning hustle Several cars are passing now too It is seven nineteen in the morning Some go to work others go shopping Engines revving by and roaring I have a coffee with me as usual A morning without coffee is criminal A cup of java to perk me right up I drink it like I'm on a schedule A Friday morning and it's early Someone cutting grass nearby A lawnmower is really quite loud Make them quieter I'm trying to imply ©Schizology

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It's Friday night It's Friday night Hanging with a friend Talking and chatting Enjoying each others company Until our night comes to the end Music playing We laugh and joke Mild conversations Telling stories of current events Pausing for the cause - a quick toke We write often Sharing an idea Creating a poem Separate results ,but come together Producing something we both agree Fifteen years And counting Friends throughout We have had a few disagreements But our friendship continues soundly ©Schizology

Schizology

Friday July 19th Friday morning and it's a bit chilly My phone reads twelve celsius I am wearing a long sleeve shirt A big relief from the heat previous A motorcycle idles at the lights Green it flashes and a rumble Off the bike goes up the hill The joys of the morning hustle Several cars are passing now too It is seven nineteen in the morning Some go to work others go shopping Engines revving by and roaring I have a coffee with me as usual A morning without coffee is criminal A cup of java to perk me right up I drink it like I'm on a schedule A Friday morning and it's early Someone cutting grass nearby A lawnmower is really quite loud Make them quieter I'm trying to imply ©Schizology

Schizology