One Poem by GJ Hart

You Rule

And the bridges, 

and physics and maths

are just habits,

no different than animals

kneading the warming

morning - in the end, 

the most people 

the most happy

seems the only equation 

worth solving - our land,

one degree past 

pain - fireworks 

of cells knitting together

and your body, the indivisible 

filament, at the center

of everything.

GJ Hart currently lives and works in London and has had work published in Isacoustic, Nine Muses Poetry, The Molotov Cocktail, The Jersey Devil Press, The Harpoon Review and others. He can be found arguing with himself over @gj_hart.