by JL Jacobs | Oct 21, 2019 | Poetry
A River We Call Snake “A river we call Snake….” “Because it winds?” “Because it coils and strikes ─ Because it is a viper Even in summer when its small islands are sequins its fangs ─ only folded Behind them...
by JL Jacobs | Oct 16, 2019 | Poetry
CORKS OR DRUMS The wet seconds of the Anaphorical Clock Grind the day into mud. And each is the same. The same breakfast followed by the same phone calls, the same news and the same plastic ravenous news people. The same lunch followed uncomfortably by the same...
by JL Jacobs | Oct 14, 2019 | Poetry
flag of mercy...
by JL Jacobs | Oct 11, 2019 | Poetry
REMOTE...
by JL Jacobs | Oct 9, 2019 | Poetry
POLARITY...