Jason Henry : Writing

The First Relapse

The First Relapse

A Poem by Jason Henry


I remembered how it made me feel. How I'd die inside. Such a courtesy to revisit What was hidden behind books on the furthest of shelves. For wi..
I Suck at Poetry

I Suck at Poetry

A Poem by Jason Henry


Pen to paper; Parchment, pencil. No talent begins to register As I study Frost. Purchasing the poetry stencil Then a glance at the broken swine. ..
Oreo Cookies and Death

Oreo Cookies and Death

A Poem by Jason Henry


I wanted to see how destroyed I looked. I'll never know the pleasure oncoming traffic felt. "At least our lives aren't as bad as this" As..
Limerence and Liquorice

Limerence and Liquorice

A Poem by Jason Henry


This irregular heartbeat. This dilation of sweat glands. ...This dull pain in my gut. I sense you, but cannot see you. The darkness of our relatio..
Phantasmagoria

Phantasmagoria

A Poem by Jason Henry


Ninety and Seven were good to me. But how will I forgive the Two Thousand Who pulled her away from me And I from her. And Two Thousand plus Two F..

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