my tummy aches but iโve eaten my rice
sitting in socks well sewn striking static
upon a carpet wooly shorn precise
my stomach has not taken lactic
so shutting my eyes and dreaming of shores
i wish that these floors were not so frigid
or i would dance flame friction on top boards
beneath three blanket covers lay rigid
โwhat do you wishโ for my eye lids shut tight
wish not to explode, decompose, lay over
wish not to evade, do lax oversight
wish not to even dodge living older
no, a courageous will must brave worry
wish for favorable fortuneโs journey
