do the same thing
over and over again,
thinking it is the only
best worst thing they
could have ever done,
every single time.
pointing out details
incorrect is often far
different from what
the artist senses.
everything will be,
in no doubt, lessons
of no significance
if it is not, hopefully,
the artist's intended
shot.
how could one ever
weed, on the artist's
own goddamn plot?
the artist won't
ever listen, won't
even beg pardon,
won't show care,
nor shame, 'cause
it's never that easy
entering unseeingly
in the artist's realm.