Rhys Jacobs : Writing

The Most Ideal of Shapes

The Most Ideal of Shapes

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


Take me to your bed but don't hesitate to pull back the skin between your sheets and let me know that I'm the last one. So lovingly nestled betwee..
Another Glass of Red

Another Glass of Red

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


Wine is a funny thing.
Marlboro Baby

Marlboro Baby

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


An observation made in passing.
Cascade

Cascade

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


Exceedingly obvious, yet cathartic.
Partial

Partial

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


Confusion of the heart.
Red Herrings

Red Herrings

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


After a night on the town, I put to paper while still intoxicated. This is what I have (the bits that made sense).
Carnifex

Carnifex

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


My reflections on a woman I met at a dinner date.
Leo Spaceman

Leo Spaceman

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


While sick one day on campus, I observed how the silence in an empty room can be filled with the sounds of life (in this case, my sniffles ringing off..
Pulse - A Universal Symphony in D Major

Pulse - A Universal Symphony in D Major

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


I dreamt of floating in sapce with an umbilical cord made of notes attached to my heart. This is the feelign I had upon waking.
I Fear the Night

I Fear the Night

A Poem by Rhys Jacobs


A very honest take on my fear of dark places, written shortly after a nightmare I had.