r. f. jordan : Writing

five hundred sixteen hours post-evacuation

five hundred sixteen hours post-evacuation

A Poem by r. f. jordan


napkin's propaganda leaflet dreamshold hope within cool ways disregardingair tells us we can't follow herglistens gather gigantic glowin one eternal m..
all lost love

all lost love

A Poem by r. f. jordan


all lost love is love nonetheless all of it pulls at my breath with butterfly-magnetic magic all of it shall survive me somewhere my desce..
Jack

Jack

A Poem by r. f. jordan


we cannot spell the mystery of evasion's lift with the windswept flaws of any diluted word, but we've walked to the ocean with one great-grandfa..
humanity travels (opening stanzas)

humanity travels (opening stanzas)

A Poem by r. f. jordan


i've told a few close confidants where this piece is headed, but i don't know how much time she'll need to get us there, and time is not what i have i..
wisps of Langston

wisps of Langston

A Poem by r. f. jordan


4:04 punch out. fill left front tire pressure. maneuver to block tandemfrom holding off entrance. Northbound Turnpike.alignment shimmiesonto loca..
British Petroleum -vs- sandcrabs

British Petroleum -vs- sandcrabs

A Poem by r. f. jordan


we dig.children of usspeed wet sandinto fans behind them.as handfuls dispersethose creaturesthe youngn's attempt to harvestescape from brief captivi..
landscape with the fall of griffin

landscape with the fall of griffin

A Poem by r. f. jordan


he broke free...from lineattached to porchand from lines...of lifehe just wantedto make a friend.fun lovingfrothingball of hairtrying to get outfrom u..
tern

tern

A Poem by r. f. jordan


in gentle rememberance of downy ground the split swish of drenched soil that has become your hand once once there are envelopes dusting off th..
still wind

still wind

A Poem by r. f. jordan


own not night nor hallowed dream of dust within day own not dreams you dream to dream for wind has won command of your awe spice within ..
taking them home

taking them home

A Poem by r. f. jordan


what, then, of might and deliverancetriteness of self when placed in midst of tragedy?may i call upon my godswhomever they chance to beto not speak th..