by JL Jacobs | Nov 22, 2017 | Poetry
Art: Cyril Larvor, @cyrillarvor DRAMATIC MONOLOGUE: A LESSON WITH JULIA CHILD Oops – I dropped the squab! Don’t let that bother you. Just grab a cloth or paper towel and wipe away the black spots. No one will know – if you don’t tell them. (And, you...
by JL Jacobs | Nov 17, 2017 | Poetry
Art: Firouzeh Bakhtiari, @firouzeh_bakhtiari CURRENT STATUS, JANUARY 20 About the author: W.L. Winter posts regularly on the poetry sharing website Hello Poetry. Five of Winter’s poems have been selected for the Daily Poem there. Winter is also an occasional...
by JL Jacobs | Nov 15, 2017 | Poetry
Art: Philip A. Zimmerman, @philip.a.zimmermann ENVY In my dream, I walk as Scott Momaday rocks beneath boots, beside a stream The breeze’s bite – winter’s presage My voice pours the poet’s baritone paints tropes – pine green the stream’s icy...
by JL Jacobs | Nov 1, 2017 | Goncalves, Poetry
Art: André Gonçalves, @andre_goncalves_arts C.D. WRIGHT, SHALLCROSS Who will be the author? Speak for and to and with. What did I miss? Reeling, with remedy. A subject of big hands. Self-portrait, ibid. Taxonomy. This body an ocean. Relentless. Intimate, charged. How...
by JL Jacobs | Nov 1, 2017 | Goncalves, Poetry
Art: Alexandra Bath by André Gonçalves, @andre_goncalves_arts THE GLASS AS HALF 1 Being alive in the moment and the moment to come. The drinking glass is a mind nourished on a facsimile of emptiness. The faucet sings one clear drip after another. The glass as half is...
by JL Jacobs | Oct 31, 2017 | Poetry
Art: William Zuback, @williamzubackphotographs PORTRAIT OF ANNA ZBOROWSKA, 1917 (AMADEO MODIGLIANI) Hard to miss me in a crowd or anywhere else with my long neck and longer face frowning mouth and eyebrows black eyes too dark for others to see in too dark for me to...
