Saturday, February 18, 2023
Sunday, September 25, 2022
Poem
SUNDAY
Yesterday
I watched Iowa beat Rutgers
Today
I want to sleep
in an armoire and
make my love
a sandwich
Wednesday, March 16, 2022
Sunday, March 15, 2020
AN ICE CREAM TRUCK STALLED AT THE BOTTOM OF THE WORLD: plays by Rauan Klassnik and Jon Cone
Please consider purchasing a copy of this collection of plays that I co-wrote with Rauan Klassnik, The volume is attractively designed, the price modest. It was published by Plays Inverse (2020). Thank you for supporting the small press, where one can find a great amount of vital prose, poetry, and graphic art.
Be well.
The link to Plays Inverse is below.
http://www.playsinverse.com/catalog/icecream.html
Friday, March 22, 2019
COLD HOUSE (Espresso_Chapbooks, 2017)
Please purchase a copy of my latest chapbook COLD HOUSE.
Here is the link:
http://www.espresso-chapbooks.com/current.html
Thank you for supporting the work of the independent small presses.
All best,
Jon Cone
Here is the link:
http://www.espresso-chapbooks.com/current.html
Thank you for supporting the work of the independent small presses.
All best,
Jon Cone
Saturday, February 16, 2019
POEM
We tusk, we shed, we blaze,
we pig. And so the sense hardens,
becomes obsidian deep in our souls,
but there are no souls, there is none --
but they do exist, another says,
leagued with this being which is catastrophe,
which is always the same ceaseless state
of breaking, of falling, graveling down
to ravine the hoard-waters that glide
there, that flay. The flowers,
open and deliquescent, that bend.
Grasses that move.
Friday, February 15, 2019
Wednesday, February 13, 2019
PLAYS INVERSE ANNOUNCEMENT OF FORTHCOMING WORKS
Here is an announcement of forthcoming works from Plays Inverse.
Visit their website:
http://www.playsinverse.com/catalog.html
Thank you for supporting the small, independent presses.
Jon Cone
Visit their website:
http://www.playsinverse.com/catalog.html
Thank you for supporting the small, independent presses.
Jon Cone
Wednesday, November 28, 2018
In Oslo Outside a Cathedral A Drunk Pisses in Summer
Bach, Bach, Bach, J.S. -
Bach,
Bach, J. S. -
Hearing Bach
played on an enormous pipe organ
is like being suspended
inside
the lung of God.
Bach, Bach, J. S.- Bach,
J.
S.
B
A
C
H
Bach,
Bach, J. S. -
Hearing Bach
played on an enormous pipe organ
is like being suspended
inside
the lung of God.
Bach, Bach, J. S.- Bach,
J.
S.
B
A
C
H
Tuesday, November 6, 2018
November
They shout, throw
halos at your broken feet
your children
on fire, as the still-new
century sloughs its
metals
halos at your broken feet
your children
on fire, as the still-new
century sloughs its
metals