a scrambling
this mix
of nine hundred boys
growling
vacuum-packed
inside me.
In me,
they are all
and all is me
some crawl
from the mirror
two years ago
some jump
from the streets
two years after
violent traffic
in my bowels
honking and beeping
and shouting
vacuum-packed
inside me.
In me,
they explode
and they are me
seconds fluctuate
hours undulate
days hesitate
when speed abandons
and comma's drag
the screaming begins
vacuum-packed.
