Friday, May 4, 2012


In the end what is a friend? But a com
To another pretend world? a faker?
Then you and I should tell our old friend Dom
That he's nothing more than a fake taker!
Though the silver hand that moves through time
Can make me think it a golden riot,
Overcome it's legacy and bad Rhyme
Attained by one Judas Iscariot,
It has another thing coming to it.
But friends are not fakers, nor a mere con
That would take our thoughts and twist them to sit
In the confines of stupidity. Han
Solo was no such fellow, for he knew
That friends stay together and remain true.

                                     Solomento, (c) Luke Bennette, May 2012

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