• Many things are written
    On the subject of
    Friendship.

    From poems,
    To dictionary entries,
    To the glass plaque
    (Rose entrapped)
    On your bedside table.
    From me,
    To you.

    None are right!
    Nothing shows the true
    Nature of friendship.

    Nobody
    And
    Nothing
    Can.
    Yet we may try.
    So...

    To the only one who
    Would possibly complain
    My name doesn't end in
    'Ly'
    Then dub me
    'Caitlly'

    To the only one who
    Knows
    Who,
    And what,
    (And how redundent)
    Aunt Fester
    Is.

    To the only one who
    Helped me perfect
    Apple-
    Pinata-
    Baseball

    To the only one who
    Laughed endlessly
    With me
    Because of the
    Harry Potter themed
    Irony.

    To the only one who
    Forgave me for going to Duluth
    And loved the
    I'm-sorry-I-went-to-Duluth-for-your-birthday!
    Teddy bear.

    To the only one who
    Mellow could possibly
    Be afraid of.

    To the only one who
    Is SO
    Incredibly
    SLOW
    That I can go to my locker,
    Then to the library
    and
    STILL
    get to lunch before
    you.

    To the only one who
    Made me laugh,
    and smile,
    When I couldn't.

    To the one who is
    Always there,
    And who I will always trust.