‘Toilet’ by Matt Triplett
Rodin’s bronze figure
perches his haunches upon a
throne of porcelain
he’s pondering something that he
fancies to be of supreme importance
to the metaphysic of the idly seated,
realizing only when he has stood up,
when he has placed himself upon his feet
and reexamined his position
that his throne was full of shit
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