Repairing balloons


“Because you feel the air

coming out from slits

creaking/squeaking hedonistically

Hissing sound, sharp/shrill/cuspidate

And then volume

reveals and perishes

I spat air and spittle through

Vicious circle of capturing

Where is the slit?

Unbearable repetition!

No matter how much I spit and whiff, it empties

There are more out there!

Why do I insist to mend this one?”