I Have All These Chairs I Cannot Use

Lake Day. Iphone 12 Pro with Prisma app

I have all these chairs

I cannot use.

Only the belonging

they beg for. Consider a dead oven

then consider freedom. A heavy kite

could touch Jupiter if Jupiter existed.

Any child could become a swan

song. It doesn’t take long to weather.

— Phillip Schaefer from poem Gradually Then Suddenly