The Word B Pops out its head to say…
I can hear the noise -- Bang-bang!
Who’s that banging, I
wonder.
“Aah Haah! It’s me” says B
in a loud note.
“What do you want from me”?
“Give me a space here”.
“Space for you, but what
will I write”.
“Write about me”.
O.K. leave me alone I say
and throw away B from my sight as of ‘just now’. By just now I mean I intend to
give a place to B today.