the well-wrought urn
eludes again
sculptor ignotus
who chucks it on the pile
meanwhile, scriptor ignotus
walks by
and picks it up
and writes a poem about it
that spontaneously disrupts
all marriage customs
destroying future genealogies
plunging history
into darkness
right: too much.
perfection again
eludes us.
mess.
back to work.
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