by Jason T. Kocher September 16th, 2011 - Creative » Poetry »
The bright, white taste of snow tin foils cards at K-Mart.
by Jason T. Kocher September 2nd, 2011 - Creative » Witty Bit Eruptions »
I close my eyes around the cold, wet, empty air…swallowing an end, releasing.
by Jason T. Kocher May 5th, 2011 - Creative » Poetry »
What first
A science
as best
silent
with work
Time
in some hands
perverts
A religion
to be desired
entertains
and flirts
A dance
at best
at least
a must
by Jason T. Kocher December 24th, 2010 - Creative » Poetry »
This is
not a poem
only
a series of sentences
slightly broken
over
various lines
saying simple things
often talking about nature
as in
“The leaves danced
in some fucking way
I’m supposed to care about”
or dumbing [...]
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