there was only one chair for the couple

in the chair sat the ovulated wife

and sat the menstruated wife

the man in the chair sat erect there was

only this convention between the couple

that the chair would be the regulating ritual

of dirtiness kind of object of contamination

of the woman things in the man things

then they lay down in the only one bed for one

pregnancy never happened and the wife died sat

in the chair the husband married again but

the new wife brought another chair and

pregnancy never happened thought

the first husband

we didn’t use the same chair

the husband died in the first chair

and the second wife ended up with the house

with the only bed and she got rid of the first

chair

a fisherman bought the chair for three

thin sardines and sat in the chair

facing the world and exactly from the world knew himself

surrounded by the first aura 

a chair where the first

and the contamination

the fisherman was generating another chair

the third

a

daughter of that first convention