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A Poem by Vol
I
remember when my
psychology
professor said, “There
is
no such thing as a “mind.”
Ask
a coroner, who keeps our bits ..
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A Poem by Vol
TIME
past
present future
TICK~TOCK
NON-LINEAR
TIME
Everything
happens at once
TICK~
FEBRUARY
TIME
Nothing
ev..
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A Poem by Vol
The
shadows
of theweeping
willow
we planted at the back
of
the garden are
a green pool
of
cool
air,
moist
and sweet.
Even
in
th..
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A Poem by Vol
Ravin’ Ink prompt “bonfire”
for 11/16/2024
CELEBRATE
Hey, girl, what are you doing
these days? It’s been
aw..
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A Poem by Vol
Ravin' Ink prompt "ROMP" for 11/10/2024
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A Poem by Vol
I
heard this morning, the Solstice
slouched
in wearing a wolfskin
coat
in the heat of this long day
of
no rain, again.
The
storm..
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A Poem by Vol
There is a carnival in the sky
flashing light and making
noise,
threatening buckets and rivers
of rain to come with lights
aspin
and t..
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A Poem by Vol
I wonder what makes one burn
hot and another just warm?
Where was I? What was I
thinking?
How many times have I passed
this way? ..
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A Poem by Vol
That
piece of rhythmical grumbling,
The
high priest’s grouse against life
was
wrong,
April
is not the cruelest month.
He
says..
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A Poem by Vol
All
that’s left for
me is
a
tendril of smoke to
trickle
out of your ashes,
your
leftover sugar meds,
heart
meds, asthma m..
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