My drone flys anywhere i want it to
Of course
I sent it to the desert.
Thousands of snapshots,
Shocking my unbelieving eyes
greasy pots, dirty dishes, utensils
and a half buried old tire.
It's not true!
I yell .
Where is the jewel I adored?
I ask.
My drone answers with a toneless howl.
No more questions.
Like snow falling on a hill
I silently turn myself into a cactus.
