Between Friends!

Between Friends...

Between friends, more is often less;
than too much, voices ring proud,
harmonious, clear coffee grounds.
..
The grinder moves from it's wall perch,
a multi-colour of aromatic harvest.
"A present from Bognor Regis!"
.
A lifetime would be too little,
for our friendship. You nod over
a pattern, I'd miss the stitches:
.
classic in dark colour. We giggle
over old Mrs Munch; who slid
on ice the last winter and cried
.
when we helped her up. Our lives
are joined by the day we did this or that -
a carpet of time unravelling still.
.
(c) Rosalind J. Lee