Whereabout F

Rhythmic list of chores, tasks and errands

Go to the supermarket for supplies for work,

do photograph and save the receipt, and record

it in the expense report; book a check-up appointment

with dentist for July; unclog the sink drain,

wash the dishes, and purchase a standing fan online

for bedroom (with a pedestal so the air can reache

me on my bed); buy trousers online so I can stop

wearing dark but exposed, open flies, to work;

file my tax return using the phone app; choose holiday

dates in August, inform

building administrator

of the selected dates,

and pray that they bring in

the substitute from last

time so I don’t have to show him the ropes; pick up

the aforementioned online purchases at work

and take them home; clean

the room designated

for the upcoming owners’ association meeting;

check the one million keys they found in a box

and asked me to try in

the corresponding one

million locks

in the building;

then check the bank’s app

on my phone to see if tax refund arrived;

then go to the check-

up appointment booked with

the dentist; get started the holidays in August;

get my eyes checked and read

the book that the woman

at the wine shop gave me, and last, but not least,

tell the girls at the pharmacy that I won’t renew

my prescription and tell them some Eugenio’s joke

and let my wings fall

into their hands like Icarus

by Draper as I sigh (just by looking at nada

—from the Latin res nata: a thing born) that ours

is impossible love.