Long Lost Friend
Poetic Fantasy

I found a note, a chilly tale
Inside my childhood drum
It said, “I HOPE THIS FINDS YOU WELL”
I wondered who it’s from
Detecting a familiar tone
I read with interest peaked
This letter means his secret’s blown
And this is what it leaked
"DEPRESSION TAKES YOUR JOY AWAY
LIKE SALT DISSOLVES A SLUG
IF CRISIS MAKES YOU CRAVE TODAY
THIS POEM CAN BE YOUR DRUG
I’M WRITING THIS TO TAKE COMMAND
JUST DOING WHAT I MUST
IN HOPES TO GAIN THE UPPER HAND
A NOTE TO GAIN YOUR TRUST
I KNOW YOUR SORROW, KNOW YOUR FEARS
THE DARK WITHIN WON’T LAST
YOUR FUTURE'S NOT AS IT APPEARS
I KNEW THIS IN YOUR PAST
I HID THIS NOTE BEHIND A SHELF
BUT THEN REMEMBERED YOU
I KNOW YOU BETTER THAN YOURSELF
WHAT YOU YOURSELF WOULD DO
IF EVER SADNESS SUCKS YOU IN
YOU’RE TAKING THINGS APART
I’M CERTAIN NOW YOU’RE GONNA WIN
YOUR DRUM IS JUST THE START”
This letter hidden long ago
Astonished eyes now see
Prophetic note, I reckon so
The letter’s signed by me
About the Creator
Earl W. Pearl
I’ve been writing poetry (rhyming mostly) since about 2014 and have recently transitioned to writing novels and short stories. My poetry genres are faith, humor, social issues, politics, pretty much any subject matter.



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