Xolotl

"Won't you take a handful of napkins? A couple straws, or better: eight?

Here's a little more plastic for your convenience!"

When we'll be back from that bad dream, I'll switch on our perked up light

And the heartening presence of our boons will dull my distress

Paperclips and envelopes

Bubble wrap, a few playing cards

Some stranger's hip X-ray

And 18 meters of rope

I don't know yet what I will do

With these little nothings