At first it's only one man.
He is wearing a frown and
Brown washes over the scene
And there he holds a single
Clarinet in his hands, though
It's doubtful whether it is
A clarinet at all for
So many shapes surround it.
But on a closer glance
It becomes apparent
That He is not The Man.
What was once thought of
As The Man is just
The clarinet for
The Man's face looks dead
He is unalive
As if made by wood
And He possesses such
A stern look on His
Face that you wonder
If His smile is
Just a ligature.
No, the man is
There beside his
Instrument with
A watchful eye
Careful that the
Clarinet does
Not fall or break.
People watch
Him as he
cares for his
Clarinet
And then it
Becomes clear
That the man
And the sleek
Clarinet
Are not two
But combined
Into
Only
One.
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