I lost six months today.
November a year ago
seemed like May.
Where could I put
a large slice of life?
In the refrigerator
or cabinet with the spice…
What has become
of my mind…oh my
I think, I think,
I’m gonna die!
But if I die
would I know it then?
Or would it be packed
in some Christmas tin
placed way back
on a cabinet shelf
hidden away
from my own self.
Living In the Corner of a Vortex 