by JL Jacobs | Apr 15, 2022 | Art, Short Fiction
Art: Life Strains by John Hansen The Man Inside At Christmas, Nick dresses as Santa. He likes pretending to grant wishes. They give him somesemblance of decency. He looks dignified, not like the thirty-year old drunk, son of a runawayfather, a mother who buried...
by JL Jacobs | Feb 17, 2020 | Poetry
CRACKED Dawn over Coventry Lake. Canada Geese, visions of silence, float in a small window of open water. In my mind I step out onto the ice, trying to match their quiet stoicism. Instead I break through, and begin to sink. The thermocline, shockingly...
by JL Jacobs | Jan 8, 2020 | Poetry
Mercurial Skip to navigate portico structure at the west 8. Grey shag carpet. Cog in the hall. Losing names my ? Seethe time or leave bereaved....
by JL Jacobs | Jul 22, 2019 | Poetry
Art: Commonality by John Hansen Four Palindromes, or There and Back Around the World I Errata: Barnabooth saw spill in drowsy Ar time. Make noise, Sion. Ekam, emit rays. Word nil, lips. Wash to Oban, Rabat, Arre… Ar, the capital city of ancient Moab, a biblical...
