| End of May. Béton? Concrete. The bottom of the fountain bowl is dappled gray. Brown rust rings. Each the size of a quarter. Decaying money? Hairpins, bottle tops? Like glass marks on a table. The bottom of the bowl is the color of oyster shells, especially the insides. Some pearl gray. Brown tobacco spit on the rim, lady bug. Bird shit (only one). Around the stem of the vase: bubbles, boils. As if someone had once tried to paint the fountain. |
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