for my cat
the new year starts with
several little heart attacks

i tried to recruit help
but was left to face the poltergeist
with nothing but a broom

not yet understanding
the gravity of the situation
he decides to be picky

in my dreams i discovered
the perfect moutainbike trail
just around the corner

the traces of red dust
on my backpack bring back
wonderful memories

survival of the
unfittest, is the
new evolution

i can't
exhale
inifintely

the popular idea
of mobility
jams everything

would i have known this
in advance, i would have bought
beer instead of red bull

lately i dehydrate
my cells
regularly