In Free Time
by Jason Thomas Kocher September 24th, 2008 - Poetry »
“I wish to know all the world…so that I may become it…and change.”
Abstract freeform poems that may not be good or understandable, but might yet be enjoyed in another way.
by Jason Thomas Kocher September 24th, 2008 - Poetry »
“I wish to know all the world…so that I may become it…and change.”
by Jason Thomas Kocher July 23rd, 2008 - Poetry »
“If I saw, and were content with seeing…I would no longer care to look, and would confine myself to being”
by Jason Thomas Kocher June 5th, 2008 - Poetry »
Plaid White Laminate Lard
Typecast in textbooks
A silky circular creamy scar
Turn the fire on
Turn the fire on
Turn the fire on
Orange fuzzy partitions
Dividing departments
The precipice tipped off
A tick to a tick
Words take their form
A memorial
carved into
Our Plaid White Laminate Lard
by Jason Thomas Kocher March 27th, 2008 - Poetry »
From the highest hill…lies the valley. For all you can see…the sea is still vast. And yet the question remains: where was it that you stepped last? Long and hard—the die long cast—you’ve traveled many lands, wore all the shades of grey, and although the creator you are, it still remains as much a mystery to this very day. All the stories, fictions and fables carried out, have left you a man without. My son, what advice can I give you? Look about.
I know in the past I have often encouraged your gaze to the skies, the clouds, the wind, your eyes, and all mixed as one you’ve tried, but today such effort will claim no prize. And so, will yourself back down to your most recent reality. You are there, leaning [...]