by JL Jacobs | May 20, 2021 | Art, Article
Art: Monstragity by Robert Ferrier Tundra Swans Twice You don’t hear scientists beating up on the poets, as a rule, but the poets are always complaining about science. Poe called science a “Vulture, whose wings are dull realities.” Dickinson’s “Split...
by JL Jacobs | Mar 3, 2021 | Art, Poetry
Art: Nebula by Robert Ferrier THICH THICH was on top of 3240 W. Lawrence, above where the granite saysDAVID FIREPROOF STORAGE WAREHOUSE 1916,which is above where the awning saysL&L APPLIANCE MART.This is between Kedzie and Sawyer,across from TACO MONTANAand...
by JL Jacobs | Apr 8, 2020 | Poetry
Bad Weather and All I could have lived in Sisters or moved to the isle of Lesbos — nectar and ambrosia — but I didn’t choose where I stayed near the stork nest, Bad weather and all. Schizophrenia will not stop me nor walking on ice or pennies I...
by JL Jacobs | Apr 1, 2020 | Poetry
Mother, I said Mother, I said, I’m a one note character my fibers are inchoate I have but a single, primitive dimension, and it’s in arrest nothing is cultivated but the loss of the familiar the essence of things that have since died under the march of...
by JL Jacobs | Nov 20, 2019 | Art
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