I’ve never been good at Calculus,
or self care.
Incidentally, they are both equally challenging to me.
But from both of these nuisances,
I have learned that recover is a nonlinear function
that can shift for no apparent reason.
While I have wished you goodbye,
I leave the key to my door in the left planter,
and the light about the kitchen sink is always on.
Do what you may with this information.
Poetry