my skin
is definitely somewhere
but not on my shin

a spy
on a
bycicle

a 30 women
dormitory
in the middle of the day

upside down
i’m painting a halo
on the wall

i have a feeling
that i
only run uphill

sometimes you
step outside and wonder
that the world still stands

she got used
to that again
soon enough

luckily
the turtle didn't
bite me in the toe

it knows about streets again
just not the ones
that exist

the accuracy
of their tracking
is astonishing