EAVAN HOWE

Well, Hello There

Well, hello there.
How have you been?
I want to talk before
This massacre begins.
Before my heart greets falling night and earth
I want to hear a long-lost song,
Sharing a cigarette with you.
Refuse me not, my lovely friend
Sincerely, come.
In bacchanal we’ll dance till we
Forget our names and where we live.
See no evil, hear none, do none.
My beautiful friend
See my eyes see you and bleed
Profusely, profusely.