(I WANT TO GO HOME NOW, 2011)

IT SEEMS AS THOUGH I HEARD SOME KIND OF YELLING

who could it be though? – At four in the morning…

– the wind behind the house on plains up-welling

or some weird feeling I myself am spawning

With my ear trumpet raised I step out in the yard

– somebody’s crying child, a howling dog locked in?

no, this is no dog’s howl, no child’s cry, nothing hard

just my stupidity’s sky-high resounding din!