words

a whole other site
Spyder's Empire of Poetry. i have a private collection there. it's tiny and i have almost forsaken it, though.
group 1
Out of Reach, Little Blue FLowers, Come To Me, Be Done
group 2
Resolutions, a pome written too fast, She Has What She Doesn't Know is Special, Song For Spring
group 3
glass, open mike at the wire, the real problem with conceit, really lame poem
group 4
lengthy, like the end of us, for you, left to do, transition song
group 5
i call you gail, spring, a lot, untitled 1
prose 1
2 roses
group 6
memory, the why's of it, how she lives without me, and not answer
prose 2
4 hours
prose 3
want 316.17
verano dos
1 poem, too large to be with the others.
group 7
fixed, special23, learning about cigarettes, untitled E
group 8
quick4, greatest hits, what i'd say to her
rant 1
2 sexes
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Jet's Way With Words

this is the place to view the genius that is Jet. at left you may choose from links that will take you to groups of my poetry and/or prose. also there might be notes, helping to explain why my fevered brain spits out such things. enjoy. or not. i don't care much. but please, whatever you think, let me know.

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lives have been forever touched. ha ha.

*`When you're in love you never really know whether your elation comes from the qualities of the one you love, or if it attributes them to her; whether the light which surrounds her like a halo comes from you, from her, or from the meeting of your sparks.`*

*`When she lowers her eyes she seems to hold all the beauty in the world between her eyelids; when she raises them I see only myself in her gaze.`*

~ Natalie Clifford Barney


*`Why should I paint dead fish, onions, and beer glasses? Girls are so much prettier.`*

~ Marie Laurencin, artist