Author Archives: jackpelham

It is the dream of a lifetime for so very manyThat they could have a life detached fromThe reality of cause-and-effect—Such that they could be as carelessOr as stubborn or as rash as they like,And never have those chickens come … Continue reading →

His party is right, he tells us,And the other one is wrong—And they really ought to know better, the idiots. And for the life of him, he can’t fathom how anybodyCould be that gosh-darn stupid and blockheaded. And he thanks … Continue reading →

What does it say about usThat so many are afraid to ask? Is it not that we are somehowAfraid of the answers? And really, who would wantTo live that way—Scared of reality?

Life in the constant smogCan make people forgetWhat a clear day looks like.

Many will reason that Adam and EveHad not been ready to receiveThe knowledge of good and evil,And simply partook too soon of somethingThat would have been altogether Proper for them—somehow—at a later time. But I have lately come to wonderWhether … Continue reading →

Finding no hopeIn the beginning,Some turn to the end—Clamoring over the RevelationAnd eager to find in it—Or perhaps to imagine—Something more promising thanThat tired, old Genesis—Long-since abandoned As of no particular intrigue. For they are not interested in Living out … Continue reading →

He’ll not understand the endIf he has not given himself overTo the beginning.

I’m as practical and pragmatic as the next guy, so when something’s gone wrong, I can often find a suitable workaround. I can even make do with said workout for some time, if need be.

He decides to tell himself what he is like,And then to believe it. And he thinks this settles the matter—As if he could not possibly be wrong. But he could. *I chose the image simply because it’s a man looking … Continue reading →

Atop his body sits a box so important That he takes it with him wherever he goes.