Hijack
one line from every poem in Jacob Polley's Jackself
i.
home of shadows heart of wind all the doors must have their way not the suns and moons no going blind or blue his substance the night in silver dust and the floorboards Jackself can do that crab apples oak apples applejack grinding his teeth so hard they sing Jackself finds Jeremy Wren mouthing into the waterworks and bloodstreams a Biro behind his ear, and in his palm all the time look! your head doesn’t hurt way out among the hedgerows, Jackself high in the lovely lofts the stars grinding on above him no baubles no toilet paper, no featherbed ii.
a lick that's radiating from the white
Jackself sighs and a look at the hole in England where Jeremy Wren will sleep
the trees in the apple cores Jackself's in the outdoors, mucky snow
goat's ears clean and full of fresh night air
Jesus, its like well, never mind I wont have to suffer
Jeremy Wren sings of sunlight, then heels off
he wants gills with crispness and cold smoke
silence Jackself is dancing down the lonning.