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A Poem by Vol
In the
garden of rock and roll girls
I
knew back then
were
the eyes of innocent laughter
ripe
for the gathering.
The
taste of living ..
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A Poem by Vol
Little
did we know
how
deep the water,
Claudia,
Adrianne, Joe, and I,
we
on the precipice,
preparing
for the dive
of
our lives.
We
lept..
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A Poem by Vol
The
downtown art festival
packed
up and left two days
ago
to make room for a
shadowy
bit of the real thing.
I
rolled a cigarett..
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A Poem by Vol
Anda
one, anda two, anda...
rhythmic
shush of brush
on
cymbal stirs
an
old
rhythm, something
wet,
warm… familiar,
ala..
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A Poem by Vol
I
have said for a long time,
if the universe is a created
thing,
where did Intelligent Design
imagine
it would be. I mean, even an
infinite
..
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A Poem by Vol
A poem by Carol Ann Duffy I just found for the first time... Thought I'd share...
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A Poem by Vol
My
cottage is comfortable,
I’ve
seen to that, and it has
not
been easy.
The
walls paneled in the dark wood
of
half a doze..
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A Poem by Vol
At six,
I was an earthy I Am,
who lived at the center of every
Universe
I made. My red blood
spoke
truth. From dust I made
a
robber in the w..
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A Poem by Vol
I posted this a long time ago, but it seems appropriate for today...
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A Poem by Vol
I'm from Florida, moved to the coast of Miss. in '69. my first hurricane was Camile, came ashore with winds at 190mph... many more since then.
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