Vol : Writing

FLESH

FLESH

A Poem by Vol


My clay was pure and smooth, wet and soft, ready for the wheel, ready for kneading with me inside like a six-pack plastic yoke trapped..
OLD SHOE LEATHER

OLD SHOE LEATHER

A Poem by Vol


I am a marbled piece of meat,red as blood.Meat that walks,meat that talks,meat that stinks,meat that bathes,meat that sleeps,I am tired meat,lunch f..
THANK YOU D. H.

THANK YOU 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&..
42

42

A Poem by Vol


Just had a peek intothe Total Perspective Vortex,a 3D flight throughFIVE THOUSAND GALAXIES!Where is Zaphodwhen I need him?Anybody got therecipe for..
MARAT SADE, AGAIN

MARAT SADE, AGAIN

A Poem by Vol


When I was a poet and hung with others more or less like me, we’d read out loud to small audiences cornered just off Broadway in the ..
SOLSTICE

SOLSTICE

A Poem by Vol


The winter solstice Sneaked in last night. This morning I look down the hill and across The road at a verdant pasture That rolls..
UNDER A PEACHTREE IN JUNE

UNDER A PEACHTREE IN JUNE

A Poem by Vol


I don’t want to draw attention to the physical affliction I know is the completion of your life. The way you pleasure a mirror ..
DO WHAT?

DO WHAT?

A Poem by Vol


I remember physics 101 for dummies. The professor said “At two million miles per hour, it would take two thousand years to get from ea..
TENNESSEE HAIKU

TENNESSEE HAIKU

A Poem by Vol


Listen to that band clatter bluegrass on the porch like crazy daises.
TENDRILS

TENDRILS

A Poem by Vol


Neurons, axons, winter trees, and the river delta reach for this moment inside, where my blood boils and subsides like steady breathing...