By Jack Joseph Smith
Original Scan
AI Interpretation
The speaker gives each second a shout across the sky, follows a leaf across a river and favors staying on the mountain while things spin around.
Small drifting movement and a high stationary vantage share the page. The fragment leaves the inaccessible place unidentified.
Rows from 'Every second sure as shit / Shouts across the sky' and 'Let little be the leaf' to 'To stay on top of the mountain / And let things spin around'.
A blunt, buoyant poem about holding a high place while time moves past.