Vol : Writing

THANKS, D.H.

THANKS, D.H.

A Poem by Vol


"Reality Doesn’t Exist Until We Measure It,Quantum Experiment Confirms,” or so they’d have us believe. Measure withwhat"I&rsqu..
CHARLIE-HORSE

CHARLIE-HORSE

A Poem by Vol


mild erotica
CHALLENGE

CHALLENGE

A Poem by Vol


The late summer night has taken on a chill, so the fog has been thick of late. In this early ride to work I cannot see a thing ex..
CANDY

CANDY

A Poem by Vol


The book of poems on that dusty shelf has the collected works of Wallace Stevens. I can’t stand that b*****d, but I owe him e..
CACHE

CACHE

A Poem by Vol


The bag contains $26.95 of life. Wild birdseed I buy very autumn against a snowy winter and pour into a big plastic bucket out on the porch ..
CABIN FEVER

CABIN FEVER

A Poem by Vol


CABIN FEVER Snow lashes my eyes, the gnarled grasp of one degree Fahrenheit squeezes my fingers while I run out to feed the birds...
BURNING BUSH

BURNING BUSH

A Poem by Vol


Those quantum people have everything in an uproar. I recently read they say the past is as indeterminate as the future. And whe..
BUGS

BUGS

A Poem by Vol


Stream-of consciousness
BUCKLE UP

BUCKLE UP

A Poem by Vol


The Earth travels around the sun at sixty thousand mph; Sol around the Milky Way at, wow! Four hundred sixty k every hour, but that’..
BREATHLESS

BREATHLESS

A Poem by Vol


Did you know Mimosas are sentient trees? If you take a torch and bring it near the leaves, they curl up and withdraw in shock and fear. N..