(Another) Song for My Friends 

I think of all the 
beautiful things you do 
how kindness is 
so important to you
 
how you’ve never made 
pure dick moves
thinking of others 
as just important as you 

and you’re my friends 
and though I hope
to see you again 

you’re in my heart 
and it helps me 
get through 
what I do here 

how could we 
have ever known 
we were young 
and ready to go
 
and we’ve never 
slowed down 
or lost that anger 
about what’s unjust 

and you’re my friends 
working for the weekend 
and the little we talk 
makes the night glide 
through the dark