Orchard
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.
However possible dead
out into wide places
my original plasma,
oh counting birds.
None
of unconcerns limit?
However can be made on.
Is breathing askew
but to the real sense of sign
of describe?,
increase “fill me”
and disjunction.
Credit
“Orchard” from Collected Poems © 2015 by Joseph Ceravolo. Published by Wesleyan University Press. Used by permission.
Date Published
01/01/2015