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?”