Jason Stutz Poems
- Lonesome Sailor I. It is ...
- Proper Lovers I radiate from myself. You open like a wave ...
- She Pretends She pretends that my love has no effect on ...
- To The Old Men </>I. Sometimes, listening to you ...
- Children In The Garden Of Eden We were like children in the...
- The Serpent Beguiles Eve And the serpent went to Eve and ...
- Images Of The Woman I Desire Her lips part and open to a ...
I grew up in the Maryland suburbs of Washington, D.C. I enjoyed a fresh, vibrant and sacredly naive poetry scene in Georgetown,1992-3 where I met great, true friends for the first time, fellow writers and artists, and, most of all, the mental and emotional freedom offered by them. I lived briefly on an Israeli 'kibbutz' (commune) and came back to D.C. with fresh insight and courage to be myself. I left the East Coast in 1995 with my friend, Matthew, for San Fransisco, and travelled increasingly more rapidly and moniless until arriving in upstate New York at my friend, Noah's doorstep in June,1996, exhultant, half-dead, but inspired, struggling desperately to assimilate practically all I... more »
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I radiate from myself.
You open like a wave and consume me.
flowers bloom in your mouth
and wisdom and laughter emerge from your thoughts,
like little whales leaping through your surfaces
And we dance together,
an infinite muse for ourselves.
We make one home of each other
and bare wild, beautiful children
that ride off like brisk, white summer rapids
toward their destinies.