Articles by Jack Henry
Poem
organic chemistry
(2019-12-02) poem unrhymed
Jack Hnry lives in seclusion in the high desert of SE California amongst the tumbleweeds and creosote plants. During short breaks from drinking, camping, hiking, working, dreaming, sweating, chasing, and sleeping he writes the occasion poem.
unwashed mirror
(2020-01-20) poem unrhymed
"...every soul
has two sides;
not every secret is
so simple..."
a bringer of death
(2020-02-17) poem unrhymed
"...i am not one to walk
in a world of profundity..."
anxiety
(2020-03-16) poem unrhymed
"...'how much time?'
i ask..."
a crowded mid-town bus around noon
(2020-04-13) poem unrhymed
"...she is not talking to me..."
arise
(2022-01-17) poem unrhymed
"...with the pain
of a thousand lies..."
dawn
(2022-02-14) poem unrhymed
"...where the warmth
of that memory..."
idiom
(2022-03-14) poem unrhymed
"...longing for the print edition of Los Angeles Times..."
falling down
(2022-04-11) poem unrhymed
"...sirens sound in the distance..."
marker
(2022-05-09) poem unrhymed
"...no longer see
past shadows that
linger across treetops..."
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