Rhys Jacobs : Writing

Kids

Kids

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


I was baby-sitting years ago and found this poem of my experiences, combined with my own memories.
Garbed in Robes of Conflagrative Enmity

Garbed in Robes of Conflagrative Enmity

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


Every window is closed,every body disposed,the carpets are flayed and soakedlike the skin of my teeth.Loud, strident in contemptof those who did attem..
Earth-Mother

Earth-Mother

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


The air is ripe with human mistakes,the sakura wilts upon first inhalation.Acid lines the membranes of our lakes,we are drowning in our procrastinatio..
Artistic Expression

Artistic Expression

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


As I ink these words to this paper,I become keenly aware of my artand its degradation into safersonnets, comfortable and boring... art.This isn't pape..
Deluge

Deluge

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


Sadness.
Warm Bodies

Warm Bodies

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


Something lyrical and structured for a change.
Punchline

Punchline

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


Inspired by Allen Moore, gallows humor and coffee.
A Day Moon in the Water Depths

A Day Moon in the Water Depths

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


I looked in my pool at night.
Torpor

Torpor

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


I took the time to relax, close my eyes one day and thought this up.
Old Soul

Old Soul

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


A reflection on my illness, the diagnosis and the music that made me face my fate.