Sunday, August 07, 2005
  On Friendship Day
Today is friendship day,
does that mean
someone will call me
wish me

Will it mean out of nowhere,
out of the grey clouds which rain
consistently over this city -
someone will come home
and ring the bell...
all that friendship means to me
is loss, remembering, memory.
I think
of all the friends I have had
and I don't have today.

These words, fall
on the screen.
Nothing can cajole these ideas
into stability.
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