32.

I try to lick myself invisible
in the creek cavern on campus
naked blue statue, pass through
hanging leaves
slip down mud hill
by the water I
breathe fire
hot
dizzy spinny beauty
turny blurry water movement
I dip my toes in
an old man white beard nearby
still, not visible to any authority
creek comrades
not wanna be seen
just setting smoke
wrapping threads
around trees.