Written Poetry


Hi, Jack

Hi Jack,
I see your face


If I were asked to identify you in a police line-up I’d know you
Both of you
Even though the pale moon hid behind the hills and oaks your features lingered sticky in the clearing fog

And then there was light … from inside my ride.

I see you
I try my best to block. you. out.

But every time I swallow you breathe again … PARANOIA DRIVES ME UP THE WALLS ALREADY … THAT NIGHT WHEN CRAZY DROVE ME FAR AND WIDE AND I ENDed up with you when you …. when I let you …

You did me wrong, you and Shadow,
But i Came
I said, ‘Hi, Jack’.

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