Jas Forest

When the question cannot be put into words, neither can the solution.

Beaches

Beaches – written by Jas. Forest (C) May 29, 2010 there is not a place and nothing whispers even the wind or smoky clouds adrift deep like the ocean vistas … Continue reading

May 29, 2015 · Leave a comment

Rint (C) 2015 -Jas. Forest

Improvements are necessary… skeletons aren’t always dead trees in the desert? Alan Sage a virus app… goodbye porkpie hat goodbye arthouse movie theatres where crowds make us nervous and Euro-stars … Continue reading

May 26, 2015 · Leave a comment

Ring Around the Posers

Ring Around the Posers – written by Jas. Forest (C) 2015 there is a shadow hiding behind everything monotheism is the father of used car salesmen junk poetry blick blech … Continue reading

May 26, 2015 · Leave a comment

Resting on a line

Resting on a line – written by Jas. Forest (C) 2015 he didn’t read the fine print, and was ambushed at the church i was lost, i was lost…now? i … Continue reading

May 26, 2015 · Leave a comment

Can’t make a red sky blue

Can’t make a red sky blue – written by Jas. Forest (C) 2015 now come, now gone was a star, then the sun and now a moon mysterious, it’s raining crocodile … Continue reading

May 26, 2015 · Leave a comment

Nietzsche Is Dead

quote, jas forest -1993 -from song-poem -written by Jas. Forest C P Drm 1993 *note to – my fellow writers – I was not consulted re -ads on pages”

December 1, 2014 · Leave a comment

When Something is Missing in Her Smile

When Something is Missing in Her Smile – written by Jas. Forest (C) 2014 there’s something missing when robots speak and humans feel is this reality, where faux is traced … Continue reading

September 30, 2014 · Leave a comment

Waiting for the Blackbird

Waiting for the Blackbird- written by Jas. Forest (C) 2014 a godzilla world, a godzilla mind, a juggling thief a thing less scorned than hell has burned – just soldiers on… the … Continue reading

September 17, 2014 · Leave a comment

Brook O’ Flies

brook o’ flies – written by Jas. Forest (C) 2014 (Dedicated to my Cockney ‘toosters’) wispy,washy splash the mack the din of waves,’tis true for mice and what of man, … Continue reading

September 5, 2014 · Leave a comment

More deconstruction poetry

More deconstruction poetry – written by Jas.Forest (C) 2014 there are words that are real truth—-yet—-intense the kind of intense, mirrors the realization of death yet talking about death is really … Continue reading

August 28, 2014 · Leave a comment