by Jason Thomas Kocher October 30th, 2008 - Poetry » Sporadical »
This is NOT your father’s Perry Como…
Did your father have a Perry Como?
So, you’re saying…oh…he didn’t…
…hmmmm…
Well…
You know what…I don’t think this IS a Perry Como…
…
…um…
…
NO! It IS a PERRY COMO!
It may not…um…
…it may not be…not YOUR father’s Perry Como…but…
…oh…god damn it…
I’m Thomas K…and I’m not
by Jason Thomas Kocher October 19th, 2008 - Poetry »
“The things of old that we once loved are not truly gone. They are for us to attempt and fail, forget and flail, our faults…a breath to something newly borne.”
by Jason Thomas Kocher October 10th, 2008 - Poetry »
Listening to Beirut
waltzing around the “Elephant Gun”
I think of something insensitively funny to say,
but instead bite my tongue.
Rachael…
…tonight…
…only true love.
Oh…
what has this music done?
by Jason Thomas Kocher September 24th, 2008 - Poetry »
“I wish to know all the world…so that I may become it…and change.”