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A Poem by Vol
“It’s
ok to turn the light on
I just turned this one out.”
So I
did and crawled in
next to you, your knees
pressed into my
..
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A Poem by Vol
Anything
more than
truth
is arrogance.
That
lily over there,
violet
and peach,
the
blood that drips
from
my finger,
..
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A Poem by Vol
LESA
“We’re
all connected;
All
part of the same symphony,”
She
said. Soft, brown eyes
carry
her conviction,
her
de..
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A Poem by Vol
“Truly, truly, I say to you,
before
Abraham was,
I
Am.”
Time
is a book, every page
an
infinitely thin slice
stati..
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A Poem by Vol
It’s
getting harder
and
harder to keep up,
always
going back
for
one more look,
stopping
to rest
while
you run ahead,
wan..
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A Poem by Vol
My
back hurts all the time.
And
it’s getting worse.“Bring someoneto drive you homeand don’t eatanything past midnightthe day ..
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A Poem by Vol
Mama’s garden is a collage
of
indelibles that are greater
than the
sum of my parts. They are the
stones of which I’m..
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A Poem by Vol
my thoughts become bubbles
so I lean back, tilt my head,
and
think...
What is all this?
I mean, “For real?”
in my little..
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A Poem by Vol
Sometimes stuff is so fine
I can’t even deal with it,
so
I just ride on by...
And think.
If I were walking?
Th..
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A Poem by Vol
Real poems are hardto
come by... You know,the
ones that don’t drown in the lace
of
adjectives and adverbs, whose nouns
are
oak, whose ..
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