Four Pennies

Now I feel much better, thanks.
Breathe out, long and slow
and sink down
let the day slip out of you.

If you ever get on the cover of a magazine,
people will be skinning up on your face.

Pretend you're listening.

I am floating,
in the room, in the sky,

Why didn't you call me?
It weighs about the same as four pennies.