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Saturday night I buy a soda
Someone’s hand opens I hold it
It begins to rain
Avenue A is near the river
“I Like to Collapse” from Collected Poems © 2015 by Joseph Ceravolo. Published by Wesleyan University Press. Used by permission.
Orchard sweet
sweet orchard; first
starve
Increasing centimeter
of air. Song
has really no meter and
faced, remains
once. Escape into uneven Impaired
when it turns out.
Oak oak! like like
it then
cold some wild paddle
so sky then;
flea you say
“geese geese” the boy
June of winter
of again
Oak sky