by JL Jacobs | Aug 30, 2019 | Poetry
Ingesting eclipses 1. We consume darkness in loss, ingesting eclipses. When earth and moon fail to syncopate, our axis askew, Truth becomes dross. Even gilding fails to validate. 2. Heat-steeped cement, iridescent, turns vapor to flame. A leaf on the ground...
by JL Jacobs | Aug 26, 2019 | Poetry
Her dress once pink A harrier hawk on a snow-mounded fence a murder of crows on the gray wind shocks of yellow winter wheat on the periphery the field bleeding into the horizon I can’t go on she said surrounded by absence...
by JL Jacobs | Jun 26, 2019 | Poetry
Art: Portal 26 by Ken Collins ANOTHER SHADE OF GRAY He hoped to hush the shrill, replace the clarion, the cock’s determined call more appealing, bound to raise a laugh, not to mention a couple of ghosts down the pub. Cacophony, Euphony, and he the moping...
by JL Jacobs | Mar 29, 2019 | Poetry
Art: Portal #9 by Ken Collins GETTIN’ GONE I just got gone, but now I’m back again, though I’m in the process of gettin’ gone from gone and gettin’ on again. I’m on a train of gettin’ gone, but someone will have me back again right when I’ll be on gone...
by JL Jacobs | Nov 5, 2018 | Poetry
Art: from Glow Series by Ken Collins MARY’S MOONBEAMS We steamroll into the bustle, Father and son bedazzled alongside bakers and housewives clamoring for a collective spectacle by ‘The Diving Horse’ show. The animal splashes into a pool as I drop two Buffalo...
