#3 1980
my sandals
my sandals are shadows of dried flowers
my feet are friends from the other end of the island
my legs are representatives of the vegetable kingdom
my pelvis is felt as a mountainous region in ridiculous spring fantasy
my torso is tight with birdseed honey basketballs
my chest my arms ah here is ascent by hand
my throat the beginning of the sea my neck impossible
my head
my head is outside
travelling toward the crab nebula
my head is an aquarium filled with glass
an aquarium filled with paint