The Digital Project - CPR Volume 1

When We Lie Down Beneath Vanilla Wood
by Thom Ward

S is the shape that never dissolves,
a rubber trumpet, a plastic

octopus. Did you learn these moves
watching acrobats? Such bones

are more essential than stars. It helps
to be puzzled and somewhat tenacious.

Think of ants crossing the road.
Let’s order adjectives at brunch. Thanks

for the kiss and the work you’ve done
to save me from a job with my name on my shirt.

 

Originally published in Cider Press Review, Volume 1.

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