me an ass of me and only me
in the wooden assumption
is what I know to be true
my grandfather would probably say
were
I assume often
like all others I assume
of progress
I began
and since you’re asking
here
about myself
it began the way all blue things begin as in it was
when I began to believe this
no small fiction
I’d say
Since you’re asking
Anti Ars Poetrica
Two Poems: Caroline Chavatel
and it makes