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- Article Title: The Bone Artisan
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Just admire this ewer, this flasket,
this carafe – aren’t they more elegant
than the living heads of giraffes?
Just admire this ewer, this flasket,
this carafe – aren’t they more elegant
than the living heads of giraffes?
A vulture’s skull makes an excellent
scuttle. A hog’s head a wok, or a handy
slopbucket. This cannikin, this goblet,
this demitasse - all from a lemur’s femur.
This nose pin’s from a tarsier’s tarsal,
this guitar pick’s a jackass’s vomer,
(the tiny ploughshare that divides
each nostril). No chinaware is finer
than this swallow-skull chalice, or this
crock from the head of a worn-out ox.
Don’t sit on your buttock-bones like
a sharp-edged utensil - here, let me
show how this pelvis can become
a low-slung chair. Wait till you see
what I can do with a humerus; how
a simple patella makes a dish (oh,
yes say it) - for paella. This store is
full of sacral talismans, knick-knacks
I nick every day from the knackery.
I love all the bijouterie you can make
from the spine. Shall I advertise?
Backbone bric-a-brac,
for altars and shrines.
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