Collider Poem by Andrew Zawacki

Collider



Verona inside
the body, the
veins, & Venice
dissolved in the mind,
spooling at speeds
of incommensurate order:
a bullet
train crossing a backgammon
board, or the metro
to fit inside a metro
-nome: help me,
someone says,
take off my face

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