because I have no business there

because I have no business there,
I will sit on this chair
here and wait
until like paint, I will be a memory
of white, flaking and sullied
revealing the dark iron
of which it was wrought.
this chair speaks Art Nouveau
communicating through curves
and circles and convolutions.
I will sit on this chair
here and wait
until my slouching disappears
into its concave,
a non-pièce-de-résistance
as intended by its maker.

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