When a friendship dies no mourners come with last respects to pay There’s nothing but the silence where there once was much to say Old comforts feeling awkward on the chances that we meet We are strangers once again in our passings on the street The laughter and camaraderie of former times are through You’ve found a better crowd to join and I shall find one too No, there will be no fanfare no memorial for the dead No tributes in the papers no obituaries read For it will simply fade away right before your eyes Leaving you to write a poem when a friendship dies © Mike Michael Wise 12/31/15