does your body come apart like this? at first i thought it was hail pinging off roof tops & car hoods. i wear my bike helmet to walk out to the pine tree to ask the tree what we should do. my life is a thinning glass window. i open my hand to catch a fragment & find the sky is shedding teeth: shark teeth & human teeth & rat teeth & monster teeth. i open my own mouth in fear. i count to check my teeth are all still there. lately, every moment i feel like i am losing another part of my body. i gather as many teeth as i can in a metal bowl in case one day i need them.