Brave Boy (New York Post)

Brave Boy

Play nice, kids.

The big bad boy

The tragic boy

Head to head

Fight for life

One day

the long road may end.

The ultimate sexual experience

Show me

How your tree bears fruit.

Sex on demand.

He's a traveling time bomb

One day turning into tragedy.

His peace has come.

Promises, Promises (The New Yorker, Glamour, Cosmo) Behind the Scenes with Jess Schneider: The Making of a Collage Poem

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Here's a look at what goes into making a collage poem.

FINAL PRODUCT:

Promises, Promises

Salvage what you have left.

Love, loss, longing

Beauty, beauty.

The naked and the dead

Hiding in plain sight.

The nightmare I couldn't have,

Gods and dolls

Dead in the water,

Simply naked

Completely living.

Save us.

Wild child and bad girl sex

Big ideas,

Confessions,

Discoveries,

Secrets.

A daughter's revolution.

What's sexy now?

Admit it, you're a

troubled paradise.

Free yourself.

Close ups:

  

Nourished Tip (made from Garnier Fructis hair color instructions)

Nourished Tip

Your body

Your eyes

Stinging sensation

Poison into pressure

Your skin may burst.

Place your fingertip over

These darkest areas.

Gently massage

Gently to provide best penetration.

Keep in mind

Your skin may burst.

Time is up.

You leave as usual.

The water runs clear

With the same shade.

You never change.

The New Yorker (made from my rejection email from the editors of the New Yorker)

The New Yorker

We are the editors.

Consider us.

Carry your regret,

Your warmest regret.

Consider the oppertunity

We are unable to regard.

Consider us.

Consider us

And the regret,

the regards,

the work,

the oppertunity,

and the giving

and giving and giving.

Consider us.

Thank you for giving us

The regret we carry.

Mom (made from Mother's Day cards)

Mom

A mother's love

So beautiful

So peaceful

A mother's heart

A world filled with

blessings

beautiful moments

and bright thoughts.

This day is for you

For your smile

It's your day

to know you're celebrated.

A beautiful day for

thinking of you

and telling you

how much it means

to have you.

it's the perfect time

for both of us

to enjoy every little moment.

No one is there. (SUNY Purchase Lit Society's publication: The Leaf Unturned)

 

No one is there.

a hollow town.

shadows scattered

Cage The Animals

drunk beautiful boys

safely kept

lost in me.

smashed roses

between your legs

I want to taste your skin

to be fucked

birds and the bees

hollow me out

how low

can my dignity go

fingers split your

shaking hands

slipping down

his hollow chest;

No one is there

he loved to feel nothing.

the cold and quick exit,

throat sore,

mouth dry.

His eyes fluorescent 

and dead seeming.

my body stands

a wilderness

frozen in a tangling kiss

we fucked to feel something

and there is nothing in return.

No one is there.

Wishing (Greeting Cards)

Wishing

Keep wishing on stars.

You're more wondrous than you know.

Celebrate this new beginning

that will bring all that you are hoping for

and dreaming of.

Hope will come to us like the rain,

that waters the earth with peace.

May the peace be with you

and guide you always.

Enjoy your journey

In every way.

Fill your heart with your dream.

It will find you.

Every dream will be found.

Have a wonderful

memorable

beautiful

life.