A man turns himself
inside out one hour
before his wedding,
gets his arm caught
in the sleeve of his skin
and slips to the back
of the building where
groomsmen are sharing
a bottle of whiskey.
“Man mumone melp me?”
the man murmurs from
inside himself.
“What did he say?”
“Who is this guy anyway?”
“Don’t pay him no mind.”
Photo By: Oleh Slobodeniuk
