by JL Jacobs | Nov 4, 2019 | Poetry
Fine rhythms To feathers flow slow difficult three few select. The word ground few book slow. Most part possible float, few word slow book. Fine windows through, the next part elm finess. Bird call maps the frame difficult. Three. Particles. Few word. ...
by JL Jacobs | Sep 12, 2019 | Poetry
The Story Was Always Architectural ...
by JL Jacobs | Aug 28, 2019 | Poetry
Reclaimed The barn thrived for three generations, barn doors flung wide hosting children on hay hoists, October called dances with stolen embraces under a bat’s roost, an owl’s screech, the breeze joyous in the wheat, its golden hue reflecting on the barn’s whitewash....
by JL Jacobs | Jul 19, 2019 | Poetry
Art: Torment by Robert Ferrier Chore She couldn’t say who closed off from whom, or when the tangle of bright forsythia at the side of the house thickened to impassable. There is a cry in the cold engine. And a cry in the hairdryer behind the bathroom door. A cry in...
by JL Jacobs | May 24, 2019 | Poetry
Art: Conflicted by Robert Ferrier NO SPACE, NO TIME Face it. The distance dissolves from Tom Jones to Tiago Hannah, the sun is cold & wet in Mopti. To bring about its areas such as Cape West in the offing, a request for the location, the basic values are its...
