Archaeology. Poem by Konstantin Ananin

- What I’ve found! It’s unique!
Do you find it antique?
- Maybe yes, maybe no…,
I mean I don’t know.
You’d better tell me what place
You found it in.
_______________- This mace
Was in that pile.
_______________- Give it to Dan.
- It’s priceless! I can’t!
____________________- Yes, you can.
Because it’s so priceless…
- I can’t follow. Why, Bess?
- You take a spanner for a mace,
- So all my time ran to waste.
- Heigh! Cheer up, as it’s a toy
That is fit for any boy.