antibiotics paddle
undiagnosed dysmorphia
divining the Tigris
blood / brain / barrier
giving me a
need to pee
my
unfelt dream
ten pounds
below average weight
finally somebody
yet
nobody thinks to say
are you really okay
I must be my body
disappearing at sea
a shadow back through the mirror
and we’ll leave her tight and we’ll leave her trim
and heave the hungry packet in
it’s time for us to leave her
leave her Johnny
leave her