by JL Jacobs | May 28, 2018 | Poetry
Art: Winter Concert – Winter Music – 22 Shortest Pieces by Federico Federici SCAFFOLDING διὰ τῆς μείζονος καὶ τελειοτέρας σκηνῆς listen everywhere as our great-great-great-grandmothers recall at each circle of the city, at every laugh of the family room, & at each...
by JL Jacobs | May 25, 2018 | Poetry
Art: Popovy Sisters, @popovysisters INFANTILISM Neglecting kin, screen zombies eyeball pixels, lured by clickbait with violent headlines of some celeb getting slammed/destroyed/put on blast, apparently unperturbed by the fact that shade is something you sit in...
by JL Jacobs | May 23, 2018 | Poetry
Art: The Recruited Outtakes from Plastic People Series by Seigar, @jseigar EVERY WINDOW LEADS TO EDWARD HOPPER In my overheated apartment, I have on a red t-shirt that says One Word at a Time. I sit on a beige brocade couch, bare feet on woolen vines of my Chinese...
by JL Jacobs | May 21, 2018 | Poetry
Art: Textures Through a Window by John Timothy Robinson THE SHUTTERED HOUSE It’s mid-afternoon, but from somewhere, an owl hoots. Once overturned bikes were thrown down on the sidewalk by tow-haired twins dashing to the Good Humor truck for a cherry Bomb Pop or...
by JL Jacobs | May 21, 2018 | Poetry
Art: Foam by Çağrı Yılmaz, @resifdesign BLUE COMING Thylias Moss Poetry is connected to the body, part of my fingertips, just as blue as anything that ever was or will be blue– –blue that dye aspires to, true blue denied to any sapphire, Logan...
