Dear Marina,

I tried this cleanse you know with simple foods

From my desk there is a view of woodpeckers

riding the bare tree / my bare body stood

in Brentwood during formative years

There was a hot tub in the woods

where Mercury spilled / It was an

experiment with food

is all, not really a diet

but it got me back in touch

with something internal

I would only try to detox

my memory bank

to end the yearning

for Brentwood / to end the yearning

for that feeling of forming

you get when you are thirteen