breakfast
traffic—calmly
exasperated air-
conditioned voices
come on and tell
me to
beware—
of all the falling
ozone
layers out there—and don't
you dare! let your lungs go
jogging—and if they're
older ones, well—
just
try to take
care. The quality of
their sort
of air—is all over
the
poor kind
of ground today.
