gravelly views

breatharian

I would eat air
if I could

and become World’s Fattest Breatharian
in the Guinness Book of Records

I would gasp the heat of the sun
and gulp water from the clouds

I would swallow the scent of grass and geraniums
and drain sustenance from the skinny shadow
walking in front of me

I would cackle like gravel underfoot
and dive bomb the sky like a lunatic magpie

I would munch the heady aroma of horse-shit and coffee
in lung-fulls!

oh Air!
elate me!

inflate me!

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