Music of the Spheres
come to the park with
your eyes for real lakes
and if the sky hits a triple
say it was born on third
underneath a parasol
about to spear the sun
Jeremy Czerw cuts, pastes, reads, and redacts, often. His poems are forthcoming in horse less review and have also appeared in Death Metal Poetry and a previous edition of Venereal Kittens. He lives in New York City, where he recently organized the Saturday Poets Series at The New York Public Library: http://grandcentralpoets.
