by JL Jacobs | Sep 26, 2018 | Poetry
Art: Even the hills became sacred clowns by Alex Duensing SWING these details only important to the man trying to remember what light, river, hollow sound as if there was space for this these details only important to the man the scarf is extraneous, her...
by JL Jacobs | Sep 24, 2018 | Poetry
Art: Marie Dashkova SONNET 4 (ENSCONCED) The problem missing ashtrays, grudge the world against this hesitate and halt, or sleep a night right past, so thrust the heart, a bird– the form is flutter, hold, is wait to leap. And speaking grudges, money’s out,...
