Poetry

Spark by Jakob Chapman

Spark Daily warming—chopping kindling. Damper open. Build the wooden cabin higher, within the black, cast-iron stove. There is something primal in fire. Humans desire private red flames—to warm old hearts,…

Jakob Chapman · January 23, 2018No. 9 · Tracks

Mollusk

I killed a small mollusk today, a gastropod to be precise but consulting my Mens Rea it was a sheer matter of manslaughter— for he had…

Jakob Chapman · Tracks