An Addendum Explicitum

Seriously there is this orange small buoy outside my window, and has been there for at least a month. It seemed like just that, until today I looked closer and discovered that it had attached to it a black baby's face. It's a horrible little buoy monster looking in my window. The poem below was inspired in form and content by the occurrence of not more than 20 minutes ago. I'm live poeming my life.