Baby Formula
It’s October. Where exactly have I been?
For two weeks I lose this thought.
Is the exhibit still on?
I need to go to
the exhibit.
Is it okay to repeat the images? Is an
image not special any more if it has
been repeated? Or
does it become
too special?
Goddammit am I here!?
Don’t be too extreme.
It’s only
October. It’s only
someone singing
at the Civic Center Plaza.
It’s only
a change of scene.
Now we enter
spiritual. The
spiritual moment
or scene. Are you
hungry?
Or maybe I’m just hearing things.
Of course I’m hearing things.
Someone whose fingers
are somehow penetrating
through my ribcage
works to solve a
problem. To cure
something that ails.
To install an upgrade.
It is 6:18. Am I
supposed to hang up
when he gets off?
