This Jackson
Is not the Jackson you know.
Not the driver
Of generational sorrow,
But the driver of livings
For the people
Who now spit in the face
Of the name.
Jackson: Unpresidential
This Is Just to Say
Poems so sweet and so cold
This Jackson
Is not the Jackson you know.
Not the driver
Of generational sorrow,
But the driver of livings
For the people
Who now spit in the face
Of the name.
This Is Just to Say 