JR : Writing

The Trip

The Trip

A Poem by JR


Oh Paul don’t give in her kiss is poison and she’s venomous, she’ll get under your skin, you’ve been there before,..
The Beast

The Beast

A Poem by JR


Chris said, the beast comes at night and that struck me as poetic, as phrases sometimes do and it’s bounced around in my brain for week..
Imagination

Imagination

A Poem by JR


The desert is a harsh b***h with long swept hips and a cool glare I climbed up her thigh naked and I saw nothing, nothing to delineate the..
Billy

Billy

A Poem by JR


I’m sitting here all broken up about Billy and he’s twenty-seven years in the grave his ghost though, I think maybe it still wanders..
Hillside

Hillside

A Poem by JR


We trooped down the hillside the four of us caught up in the old American ideal shooting irons and the boom we carried 9mm and 12 gauge (shou..
Pumping Gas

Pumping Gas

A Poem by JR


Good lord the way her a*s fits into them jeans is proof that God loves us and wants for us to be happy she pumps her gas with a steady han..
Train Boy

Train Boy

A Poem by JR


They called him Train Boy and they whistled and clattered along after him like empty boxcars on a lonely stretch in Nevada they whistled and..
Label

Label

A Poem by JR


They say you can’t buy love and that’s probably true but I’ll tell you what I can do buy this fifth of drink and if I d..
Trigger

Trigger

A Poem by JR


I get the feeling as a poet I’m supposed to write about everything and take it to heart and try and make these connections between e..
Lovely

Lovely

A Poem by JR


Lovely like the curves of your body when you turn your back to me, sleeping, and take my hand and pull me to you; Someday I will have t..