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Road’s Eye View

By Stephanie Jones

A welling 

eye unfocused on a brief 

mirage. 

Relic of hard won 

abandonment. 

 

A living image.

Arranged to fade in someone’s 

memory like an injured 

hawk 

 

circling 

itself 

on the highway. Light 

through windows 

 

illuminates quiet 

tasks left undone. Grittled dust across 

 

a kitchen floor. Mayflies 

clustering. So much life 

 

in dying. Paint 

stripped by wind and 

migrating loneliness. Leaving inky stains 

on shingles. Unpatterned 

tears. 

 

Birds gather 

copper 

from wood and dirt
mad under an upturned ocean 

ready 

 

to collapse. 

Do strangers preserve our 

littered artifacts 

somewhere 

in their mind 

 

or do we disappear 

as fast as they turn their heads 

and blink? 

John Jackson, California, 2024, fujifilm 100v, 6:9.

John Jackson, California, 2024, fujifilm 100v, 6:9.

Stephanie Jones is a writer with bylines in The New York Times, DownBeat, NPR: Music, The Detroit Free Press & more. Her poems appear in New Reader Magazine, Poetic Sun, 50-Word Stories, Stone Poetry Quarterly, Four Tulips (forthcoming), Sublimation (forthcoming) & Orchards Poetry Journal (forthcoming) and as a commission for Blue Note Records.

John Jackson is a photographer based in Southwest Missouri. His work documents nothing more than the world as he sees it. Being fortunate enough to travel extensively for the last two and a half decades has given him the opportunity to share the little things in life that mean so much to him.

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