Lines composed in a French boudoir

July 29, 2012 § 1 Comment

Peut-être; or, Schrödinger farted

for John Boydell Rogers

He walked across the room and opened the door.
In the middle of the lawn was an empty easel.
A thin streak of swallow shit lanced the absent canvas.
He would never be the same again.

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§ One Response to Lines composed in a French boudoir

  • Hartley Chesterman says:

    I have an intimate relationship with Mr.S’s Cat and Mr.JBR and they, both, and no doubt the swallow,recognise and applaud Mr/Ms ‘s own mysterious universes we all inhabit in their/hers/his Lines in a French Boudin. All is possible, not all is probable. Hartley Chesterman

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