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The Election
A poet thrives on mortal wounds
The Election
America is a land
untitled
The days of my life are numbered
The frozen winter froths at the bit
America is as a schoolyard
Remember
I wear the cloak of death
The demon comes in the middle of the night
I like my bed
The new child
If you were a candle
Divorce is a child
There's the door
The Jesus junkie
To my ex
Slow children
Can medals hold a child
The silence of spring
The very nature of my soul
For Robin Andrews 1982-2000
Something inside is broken
For T.
I am only one small and fragile thing
Mission statement rant
Floating submerged
Coos Bay love song
Freedom of Speech
The Indominatable Spirit
Where were you?
Sunday Drivers
Life is a film...
by Kenneth Jackson
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This is my book of poetry and prose I have been working on since I was born. Welcome to the tattered remains of what once was, or could have been. Feel free to rumage through the decaying remnants of a road kill brain.
The contents of this book are not me; indeed, it is only the world you and I live in recorded through the twisted lens of myself. I would rather die a free man than live my life as a slave
 
This book is dedicated to the most important creatures in my life, my children, thank you Elijah, Shiloh, Casey Moriah, Rowen and Willow for sharing your lives with me.

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