I saw Jack perform his poem 'Cockymoon' in person in San Francisco. I vividly recall his body language, bent over and to the side, swirling the air with his finger, and his jack-o-lantern grin.
I knew Jack casually towards the last couple years of his life. I tried to broker a deal with his manuscripts and UC Berkeley Bancroft Library. Did not work out.
I saw Jack perform his poem 'Cockymoon' in person in San Francisco. I vividly recall his body language, bent over and to the side, swirling the air with his finger, and his jack-o-lantern grin.
That's amazing!
I knew Jack casually towards the last couple years of his life. I tried to broker a deal with his manuscripts and UC Berkeley Bancroft Library. Did not work out.
So smooth.👌🏼Thanks, Erik! Looking forward to reading more of his poetry.
Thank you Erik! The ghosts of these words turn my blood to ink. Bless you 🙏❤️
We love our book of Jack Micheline's work, Cockymoon, a collection of the poems that made him famous and beloved in SF of the 1970s & 1980s.
https://www.zeitgeist-press.com/index.php/product/cockymoon/
Wow!!
holy fucking shit
Fills my brain with a surrender to sadness that the richness of humanity is ignored by money and power and nothingness…
"Deliberately
detached from the social ladder"
One can fucking dream, eh, Jack?
Thank you for introducing this nomad!
This... was an immaculate read. Wow. Massive thanks for introducing me to Jack’s work. Into the rabbit hole I go...
Thank you so much for reading!
Absolutely! Thank you!!
"Сумашедшее сердце поэта..."
(С.Есенин)
Спасибо!