Jack and the beanstalk.
Jack went out to sell a cow
Ended up high on some magical beans
High as a cloud
He never comes down
Jack the legend
Adventure video game hero slaying dragons
Staying one step ahead of the goblins chasing him
Collecting coins
Doing somersaults off vines
Jack five years old on the streets of oakland watched his father get shot six times in the chest and one in the head.
Life was never the same again
Dad’s parents hated his mom so they hated him too.
Mom threw pans at his head when she was angry
Why was she so angry?
Why did she hate him so much?
Jack the big older brother, never let his younger brother know the pain he feels
Always telling him stories from his imagination
Keep the childhood dream alive
Jack the poet, dreaming of broadway, listening to alicia keys
Jack the ripper, I wish I could slash the throats of the guys at school
Who shoved him against the wall
Put a nail gun to his head
And pulled the trigger
Jack gets all the girls
Hes the sensitive type
Jack and Jill went up the hill
Jack met me when I was nineteen,
I was a scholarship student, no one’s ever hurt me before
Even all the boys in my school became MIT architects and doctors without borders
Kind men who believed in something
But all i wanted to do was listen to rock music
And not go to class
And wear torn flannel shirts
my thighs were always on fire with puberty and sexual desire and endless potential
Everything everywhere was infinitely possible, do you know how much that hurts?
I couldn’t sleep because i thought i was going to die
I hated smoking pot and it made me panic but I couldn’t stop smoking it
Jack never spoke
Not to the other people in the house,
Just with my friend Anna when they went to smoke together
Jack the ripper is ripped she would say
When he wore a wifebeater
He’s shy but he finds me and talks to me
Sometimes hes at the gym
He always talks too much
Like he wants to run away
I never interrupt him
Jack asks me to smoke with him while we watch coraline
He asks me if I’m ok.
Hes the only one who has ever asked me if i’m ok
He takes me to the back yard
Its dark
He says lets scream
He screams
But i’m too shy.
I don’t remember what happened in between
Then jack was carrying me back to my room in his arms
He puts me down on the bed
And he just looks at me
And he gets a piece of paper
He writes something down
He reads it to me:
Drip drip drip
Of the black ink of the clock
As time does bleed us
I think i found an angel tonight
No ones ever been kind to me
And i write back:
Total strangers
With nothing in common
Shouldn’t even know each other
But touch
Just the fingertips
Then he put his fingertips on mine
He didn’t sleep with me
He just left that night
Texted me the next day
Said he had a girlfriend
She was in the theatre group
She was vain he said
Two years later at his house
I asked him why he had a girlfriend then
Or something like that
He said he wasn’t dignified to answer
I think he meant he felt like it was beneath me to ask
He said it in a weird formal way
Anyway it felt good, sort of
He was so much thinner
His was disappearing
And way more high
He said his mom was threatening to kill herself again
And he had to go
He told me i was amazing
You know it was like he invented that word when he told me that
I still think about it
15 years later
It’s still my foundation
I wanted to stay all night
But he said it was dangerous for me
He said so many weird things that I didn’t understand
Sometimes I feel like he was asking ‘why are you here?’
But he never did
And I never saw him again
He was so close to disappearing
I learned something about myself
how much I could care
Maybe in another life
We could enjoy simpler things
Like wondering if he thought I was pretty
But we couldn’t afford that
I never even knew if he wanted me
Jack the Lad
When he laughs and flashes his delicate teeth
turned me into a real writer
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