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by Jeremy David EvansAugust 28, 2022August 28, 2022Lamentations of a Prophet

Autumn

A passing flower of a passing season: red, blood rich, ferrous and complete, both floating and falling in a field of verdant compatriots. A forewarning,…

by Jeremy David EvansJanuary 6, 2021January 6, 2021Lamentations of a Prophet

Glimpse

A viel thin, the crafting of kids’ misunderstandings, overstandings, caught in between. The shore was narrow, the people few, resolution stunted by a child’s purlieu…

by Jeremy David EvansOctober 28, 2015October 15, 2015All, Lamentations of a Prophet, St. PeterLeave a comment

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As the sun impends, a glowering foment, I anticipate these seasons with the cardinal dour: I quintuply seize, I am septuply content in the wait…

by Jeremy David EvansOctober 22, 2015October 15, 2015All, Lamentations of a ProphetLeave a comment

Footballers

You were in the arms of another, or in the other? They merged then, the eyes of coral and beads obsidian, the feel of a…

by Jeremy David EvansOctober 20, 2015October 15, 2015All, Lamentations of a ProphetLeave a comment

Passing Waves

The snakes have gone. They leave a kind of gnawing that is un-snakelike yet hums in the periphery. Like a buzz, like an absence. Light…