Tranquility base

the meeting was put off until January

suspected to have made

house done up by

being taken for granted

no less than 6 people

weak at speaking

two skinny foxes

lay in the snow

they are blissfully unaware

of apartments over cafés

(they’re here for the birds)

two skinny foxes will probably die

in the snow

if I would be a dolphin I

would be in the black sea and I would

let the thick oil-like water

enter every hole and orifice of

my blue body

I would steal all the healthy clay

tourists buy in bags

to smother all over they’re overfed bodies

eating one meal a day

wearing pretty dresses

and drinking on an empty stomach

reading book the mysticists on screen told you

to buy

buy

buy

buy

is not what you think it is

(even when you’re fully aware)

I want to be a dolphin

with a layer of dolphine-fat

under my dolphine skin

as a beautiful layer of protection

between my dolphine heart

and the cold, brute water

that my world consists of