Rush down alleys, stone
walls fly past, impact
bullet punched deep into fatty liver
narrow young man drops
gun, dogma, life itself
to steal is repurposing, liberating
sometimes defensible
to kill is squandering
everything he had
trickles down filthy gutters
wasted. We never slowed down.
"Jack Lewis takes the overall literary crown with his new book...there’s a lot more to Lewis’s work than what it feels like to ride motorcycles.” — Ultimate Motorcycling
"Insightful and from the heart ... a driven and much recommended look into the mind and conflict of the next generation of war veterans. " — Midwest Book Review (Reviewer's Choice)