Albert Abonado
A dog bypassed death by becoming
 its own cyst, and now passes itself on
 from one dog to the next. It’s true!
 Although I can't find the article where
 I read this, so reader, if you come 
 across this information, please send 
 an email to alabonado@yahoo.com 
 with a link to the story. I’m only looking 
 for affirmation that yes, I have 
 the potential to live indefinitely
 via micro-abrasions, and yes, I can be
 translated into a bacteria who will outlive 
 my children. On the Discovery channel
 was a program about people who had absorbed 
 their twins at birth. Who knows
 how often the navel of a sibling
 was the reason I was itchy through puberty
 or the source of cramps every time
 I went in for a layup? This just goes to show 
 how much I take for granted the abnormalities
 on my body that could be an aunt who drowned
 in a flood or uncle who believed a meal of rice
 and ice cream covered all the bases 
 for a nutritional dinner. I mean
 I could at any point spontaneously 
 burst into my own family. I’m on the edge 
 of becoming my own brother and his precise 
 haircut. I found a cyst on the shaft
 of my penis and thought this 
 was just my grandfather arriving 
 unannounced, because he wanted to see
 if his math skills still ran in our family. 
 I didn't ask the urologist if what he carefully
 thumbed was the distant cousin whose name
 I’ve only heard once in conversation 
 since I learned the thing was benign, 
 could be frozen and extracted, a procedure
 that never became necessary, since the cyst
 disappeared before I could make that move.
 Dear My Inexplicable Relative, 
 Please send a note to alabonado@yahoo.com
 and let me know how things worked out. 
 I never had a chance to say goodbye.
