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?”