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175 · Jan 2019
Sunflowers
Jacob Jan 2019
Sunflowers
Free verse by Jacob

I cannot help but stop and look at wilted zinnias.
Do zinnias make you shiver?
do they?

How happy are pale, disked dandelions!
Dead, daring, disked dandelions.
Never forget the colourless and weak disked dandelions.

snowberry are not fatless!
snowberry are exceptionally fatty.
Down, down, down into the darkness of the snowberry,
Gently they go - the zaftig, the fatty, the fat-free.

One afternoon I said to myself,
"Why aren't western wildflowers more large?"
Lap. lap, lap.

All that is reverse is not nasturtium,
nasturtium, by all account is small.
Do nasturtium make you shiver?
do they?

I cannot help but stop and look at embroidered, fragrant flowers.
Do fragrant flowers make you shiver?
do they?
68 · Jan 2019
Ode to the Death
Jacob Jan 2019
Ode to the Death
A Sonnet by Jacob
My afraid Death, you inspire me to write.
I hate the way you frighten, roar and soar,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the mad drawer.

Let me compare you to a sanctuary?
You are more creepy, living and deadly.
Snow chills the berries of January,
And wintertime has the mortal redley.

How do I hate you? Let me count the ways.
I hate your forgiving Eyes, hands and skin.
Thinking of your sleepy hands fills my days.
My hate for you is the weepy *******.

Now I must away with a medley heart,
Remember my laid words whilst we're apart.

— The End —