(Photo by author.)
I WALK IN THE LAND OF BUTS
I’m happy, but I’m slouching. Why the weird rotation,
why aren’t I making eye contact? Why are you smiling?
Why are you listening to me? Walk normal, breathe.
They see right through you, impostor disguised
Everything is fine, but I checked my math. Changes
acutely added must have a mean, multiples of
differences cannot equal…