Making Contact

It always is just too easy
To forget to pick up the 'phone
Yes it's just far too easy
To forget to even write a note
Losing touch is far too easy
Making contact again can be hard

It gets much harder after time
Just to pick up the telephone
It can be so much easier
To let it drift away
Friends aren't easy to find
So make sure you keep a hold

A friend can better a love
Friendship can be much more
I'd rather lose an arm or a leg
Than turn my back on a friend
I would never turn my back
No never turn my back on a friend

Poetry - Miscellaneous

The auld miners toun
Barren Land
The Big Pond
Ballad of George and Tommy
Boris
Bad Poetry
Bastards
Change
Making Contact
Define You
I'm Doing Fine
Dreams
Escape
What Is Freedom
Future Imperfect
I Cried At The Gates
Homeland
Homeward Bound
Iraq
Is There Not Enough Love
Just One Day
The Lost Boy
Motherhood
Michigan
Mothers
My Name Is Julie
My To Do List Is Evil
Nearly Done
One Moment
Only One Place Is Home
The Opium Flows
Over The Sea
Paddy's Market
Silent Plea
People Who Love You
Radio
Saving Our Cans
She's Special
Spectre Of The Atom
Time
Truth
Wasted Days
Christmas In The Cold
The Years Roll On