You mother!...I slap the air
with two hands
as recommended-
Papillon escapes
into the dark
beyond the iMac screen.
Peace.
You mother!...
I slap the silhouette
between me and the screen
You lucky
West Nile bastard!
I have a reverence
for your kind,
don't you understand?
But sucking my blood
kind of draws the line.
Holy!...
I slap the...
...oh no.
Oh, but wait-
I, am the one who
shrivels at this moment,
...as you are diminished.
I, the less.
I, the vegan that kills.