'The Joke'
Satire flatters, by omission -
brightens, like a winter sunrise,
without feeling the frost below.
I can stand in the light
with a slender jut
of hip and lilt, an accent
undefined; the better
to exaggerate and complicate
our joint deja vu of last summer,
the joke that it was,
when we used to laugh
so differently and freely
together.