by Jason T. Kocher January 10th, 2010 - Creative » Writing »
We hear a muddled voice, speaking in rhythm and de facto secrecy, repeating…memorized lines…a religious act…or an act of mild mannered madness.
Blues and greys fading to black fill the blanks of the walls, a small white bed somewhere in center.
A Victorian nonchalance hangs in the air as it does in her hair, brunette curls sleeping, a dress [...]
by Jason T. Kocher November 27th, 2009 - Creative » Witty Bit Eruptions »
Of free will…my thoughts argue against and prove it true…my actions for and false…all a pleasure…to what may be…the senses.
by Jason T. Kocher August 25th, 2009 - Creative » Poetry »
A perfect death
for its almost nature
An effort towards
a injested jelly
Further a tearing white flash
and die just more
A dripping grin
toweling off
Spitting out
a barbwire breath
to begin again
by Jason T. Kocher July 4th, 2009 - Creative » Poetry »
On the every day…
…he created himself
On the every other day…
…he rested
And as he was done
was as he began
Another great mystery
Listening to his lesson
it lessened
See now!
the [...]