Norwegian Farmer’s Son…September 28th

September 28th…“DID YOU EVER LOSE A GOOD FRIEND WHEN HIS FEELINGS CHANGED TO THE NEGATIVE ABOUT YOU?”

POEM – “My Fault, Sorry Walt!”  by N. Elliott Noorlun

Must’ve been my fault, I’m sorry, Walt,

Yet up until this day,

I do not know, How I hurt you so,

To make you feel this way.

There was the time, In a better clime,

When we were brothers true,

But you went dead, From things I said,

Since then, I’ve felt so blue.

If only I knew, What I did to you,

At least then I’d understand,

But to you, I’m dead, And that I dread,

Now you treat me, Oh so bland.

Life has moved on, Yet I dwell upon,

My failure on your part,

What did I do, That would cause you to,

Have such a calloused heart?

Did I not follow through, To you, so true,

With what I said I’d do?

Was it something about your family,

Made you do those mean things, too?

Walt, you’re such a talented man,

In so many wondrous ways,

To lose you as friend, Makes my spirit bend,

And be troubled the rest of my days.