my best friend
lives up the street from me
today is sunday
at one pm we'll meet up,
go chasing after the tantalizing jingle
that roams our neighborhood every weekend,
announcing cold sugary treats,
like we always do.
my best friend
lives up the street from me
she promised to bike over this morning
but it's pouring
and while that would stop her mother,
I know she'll be sprinting down the block soon enough,
raincoat or hoodie pulled tight around her face,
laughing wildly as the rain batters her in sheets,
and I'll step out the door and call,
it's an adventure!
like we always do.
my best friend
lives up the street from me
and although the rain is stopping now,
the sun isn't coming out,
but we don't care,
and we'll go biking this afternoon
like we always do.
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