First Night Without Jack

  First Night Without Jack   Drought, with running water Everything right About this world was Tethered inside you How am I supposed to not be morbid now?   It looks like I picked the wrong day to stop missing things So long, my generous-guru friend   Adios, Bird King   Death is a real … Continue reading First Night Without Jack

Arguing With Something Sammy Hagar Said

Arguing With Something Sammy Hagar Said for Jack Collom the way light rocks against your shoulders when you take a shower between the slenderly parted legs of dusk vs. dawn and we're staying in a hotel room that's been built with a window in the bathroom that's lost its curtain the way that rocks differs … Continue reading Arguing With Something Sammy Hagar Said