Sunday, September 19, 2010

When Friendship is no Longer Possible




When Friendship is no Longer Possible

When you came to me
my hands gave up
movement,

declared themselves
drowned in the multiplicity
of throats;  hands no longer

willing to accept  blood
as short-term payment
for friendship--

for in hell we saw each other
as lovers that didn't know
where to look whenever

they sat down
at the banquet  table.

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