Taking Stock

I can pee normally for the first time

in a year…I can see without cataracts…

the power of the little thoughts in my

head that caused me to brake my car

unexpectedly is gone…I can walk I 

can walk I can walk…my budget seems 

to be working like a tightrope walker…

if I don’t move too much people don’t 

notice me/I’m like a faded poster for

a circus adding a splash of color to the

street…a mimeless street magician of

ordinary magic/it’s the least I can do.