by JL Jacobs | Sep 19, 2018 | Poetry
Art: Life emerges from the aquatic by Alex Duensing PLASTIC FROM CYBER WAVE RIDER get this, get that lines down pavement racing to tap, tap screens combat the green marine this techno flat mega corporate war with our selves, books vanishing from the glamour...
by JL Jacobs | Sep 10, 2018 | Poetry
Art: Cyril Larvor, @cyrillarvor_blackbird KOOSER – VIA NEW ENGLAND My father wears wrinkles on his face as though they’ve never been anything other than parched but untilled soil with less rainfall each year of one continuous season of an unforgiven drought...
by JL Jacobs | Sep 5, 2018 | Poetry
Art: Bust, Museum of Natural History, Paris 13╦Ü by Roger Camp I AM ALONE IN THE TWENTY-SECOND CENTURY “A messaging app where users . . . build a digital library of information about themselves. That library is run through a neural network to create a bot that . . ....
by JL Jacobs | Sep 3, 2018 | Poetry
Art: Pink for Blue Beauty by Erik Leraz MY SCARLETT JOHANSSON ROBOT UNION IN THE TWENTY-SECOND CENTURY Look at you: my creation in rubber skin shining a human glow when stretched over plastic ribs. Come with me to the digital trees sacking death and disease where...
by JL Jacobs | Aug 24, 2018 | Poetry
Art: The Guy by Alex Duensing DNA POLLUTION IN THE TWENTY-SECOND CENTURY At Easter supper, I hacked up a storm cloud. With my smokestack throat choking Bryson sight over fish eyes on china plates, Charlie’s potato mouth proclaims he passed on his twenty-first century...
by JL Jacobs | Aug 22, 2018 | Poetry
Art: Faltering Queen by Eian Hazzard THE SILENCE OF SAND POURING Translated by Aya Azrielant About the author: Tama Hazak was born in Kibbutz Afikim 1971 daughter to Aya and the poet Yechiel Hazak. After spending two years in London she moved with her mother to Tel...
