
Counterclockwise (redux)
I’m slightly fuzzy
but coiled.
I’m using tape loops
to time my eggs.
I’m softly focused
on passing time.
the world ricochets
counterclockwise
You gaze up from
underwater—
time untethered.

What I’m Reading:
The sudden sound of vomit.
Revenge! A drunk resents
my door’s frowning gaze.
Rackets of warplanes, showing off,
twist celestial entrails.
— Marigloria Palma / “Daily Verses 1”