CAVAFY'S LAST DAY

Those who seek a refuge
by Cavafy's ashes
several stolen studies
of reassured students
report that he passed
in evening darkness
gave way to lamp lights
by a night cafe couch
near tiny rose- hued small tables
had one less place setting
by the napkin and silverware
near his favorite divan
all friends slip away
in the hallways or alleys
up to vexing adventures
less their memory recoiled
in persistent rumors
of a soon saluted poet's passing
who yearned for his words
with a carnation he once wore
before baroque mirrors
hearing a favorite song
only now on undisclosed mouths
of burnt love letters
reported to say a quick "Yes"
to check on his small place
clothed under the burning lanterns
in a phantasm open to ink dreams
from a sight read manuscript
in funereal carelessness.