X

I've marked out indices in the rooms where I live

all zig zagging and the house yawns out open windows

and speaks to passers-by.

I have nothing but to give

out! with my blankets on the street

mattress bedbase books.

At point E I fling framed paintings, my meaningful certificates, photos

I throw out my bags, cutlery and crockery

At point N I ditch my clothes, electrics and toiletries

I throw myself out wearing only sharks teeth.