Flakes,
Blunders, without repercussions of the light.
One follows another and still others, as if
Understanding no longer mattered, nor laughing.
And Aristotle said it very well,
Somewhere in his Poetics that we read so poorly,
The value of transparency,
In phrases like the buzzing of bees,
is like clear water.
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