for Fred Alvarez
A paper, a pen, a lamp, and a table.
How long will it take me to write my animal fable?
What am I writing? What am I saying?
A poem – since my animal story is still not on the table
I am not asking for mercy
Not begging extensions
Give me an F!!!
I shout in contention.
Is the problem in craft or is it in craftsmen?
“You have a week, now go write the story”
I’ll need one more
And then one after that
Well, what d’you expect? I’m not a printer
I am a writer and thus let me write
Will it take months, will it take years?
Nobody knows and neither do I
But one thing is certain with all this procession
I’d rather be damned than sell my soul to the trade of summarization.
