Last Call

New truth,

Old lie.

What is the angle

Of your smile?

Pure friend,

Raw and dry.

Which morning

Will be kind?

Rocks and glass once

And then silk and down.

Why do you hide...

Knives in the blanket?

Last time!

Last time!

And again

The curtains down.

To Give

To give in this world

Of take.

Joyous.

Lonely.