Jacky Bones : Writing

The Horizons Horizon.

The Horizons Horizon.

A Poem by Jacky Bones


it never finds itself
A Hand Raised Of The Hand Has A Reverse Side.

A Hand Raised Of The Hand Has A Reverse Side.

A Poem by Jacky Bones


And out forth of the shadows are the monsters the oned who hide in the light
Sadness Is Beautiful

Sadness Is Beautiful

A Poem by Jacky Bones


once you accept it
I Invite You To Watch Me Bury Myself

I Invite You To Watch Me Bury Myself

A Poem by Jacky Bones


Come one come all .
An Anatomy Of a Ghost

An Anatomy Of a Ghost

A Poem by Jacky Bones


Turn the lights low
Social Butterfly With A Little Wine

Social Butterfly With A Little Wine

A Poem by Jacky Bones


Is this loud enoughfor you?
This Is Calling You.

This Is Calling You.

A Poem by Jacky Bones


Dear you please pick up the phone.