by JL Jacobs | Nov 24, 2021 | Art, Poetry
Art: Evening Road by Oksana Reznik The Brian Head Fire Deer and a few pronghorn wander onto Main Street and chew petunias from the planter boxes. Hooves scratch on the asphalt. A shadow extends until the sun is a solid red coin without a face. The...
by JL Jacobs | Nov 17, 2021 | Art, Poetry
Art: Tree by Sabrina Jovic i like when the back of the house gets warm in the afternoon and the gnats gather around the prickly pear like it is a deity to be encircled by prayer. i find it hard to not swaddle your love. close my palms in on it. i have no...
by JL Jacobs | Nov 10, 2021 | Art, Poetry
Art: Flanders Fields by Karen Dover There Is Some Beginning Frame There is some beginning, and I cried into darkness–a newborn star into space. And, as I was cast out to rest among numbers and angles of description, I was distant like a...
by JL Jacobs | Nov 3, 2021 | Art, Poetry
Art by Cyril Larvor Recess You are not a child anymore, though you are approaching Recess, a rooftop bar, with an architect and a friend of his named Moe. Recess has a pool, that’s the gimmick—illuminated, sparkling, a liquid jewel, but no one...
by JL Jacobs | Sep 22, 2021 | Art, Poetry
Art: A Big Dream by Tiko El Outa A Quick Look Crowbar the kinder gardener Look for the car key left night long in the cold dead bolt Always the last place you’d expect * Overlooked I have always liked your looks landing somewhere eagle edge,...
by JL Jacobs | Sep 1, 2021 | Art, Poetry
Art by: Alex Duensing Emergent poem for what we was– “L” remains for apples: lovely apples… but will you remember: longing for that train named “bliss” and watching it go by? pause a moment to think and blink if you’d like to be… still in...
