I waited for weeks for my credit card to arrive
only to discover that my upstairs neighbors
had simply not given it to me.

I do not use credit cards often,
else it would have been a bigger deal.
Luckily, I have a place to complain about unessential issues like this.

Friends?
People have friends for communication issues?
Hardly.
I have my art!

I could have neighbors,
were they ever to communicate with me
in a timely manner.

I have the flies that enter my apartment somehow,
which will be the subject of my next minor opus:
Flies.
You may find it on a screen near you.