It's finally nice to see you around again,
It's about time you picked me
Up off of the ground again,
Wish we could be close
Like when we were best friends.
Boy, I've miss you.
Sure, we've changed.
But would it be so strange
If I held your hand again?
Please, let us be friends.
We can just pretend
That time hasn't passed us by.
Author's Note: In the first published edition, this piece was titled "Finally Nice".
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The Songs of The Gullible Wiseman: The Early Poems of Maddy Kobar 2008-2013
PoesieA young writer's newly released first collection of poems. Written during the tumultuous and at times troubling years of high school and the more forgiving and enlightening years of college, Maddy Kobar captures what it was like to have come of age...
