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1 CORINTHIANS 13:4-8A Poem by VolWe were right in the middle of things when the air went empty. I still see your upraised arm, whip at the ready… .. |
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EYES SQUEEZED, HEAD SHAKINGA Poem by VolEYES SQUEEZED, HEAD SHAKING I have said for a long time, if the universe is a created thing, where did Intelligent Design imagine it w.. |
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FORGETFULA Poem by VolA friend of mine rides hard, tells me he’s biked a million miles on those BMW Ks. Takes off between semesters at the university .. |
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FOGA Poem by VolWOMB The morning fog is a quiet womb that hides the birth of day anticipating nerves and noise and news as the saber tooth sun is born .. |
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FLIGHTA Poem by VolIn the overlay of heaven and Earth, the thinnest place I know is down a long road on my scooter where there is timeto think thingsall the wa.. |
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FLICKERA Poem by VolThe summers flicker past with the thunder of horses running across a mountain of memory in a bowl of tumbled time. A wry smile freeze-frame.. |
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DAWNA Poem by VolOutside my groggy windows, the new sun is an impresario doing his tricks again. It is going to be a good day. He has turned the pre-da.. |
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FIRECRACKERS AT NIGHTA Poem by VolTiny chains lead back from my ankles to dark rooms where my beasts live in short films.They flicker on damp walls, and disembodied voices ec.. |
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FINITEA Poem by VolThe astronomy people think they have made a new discovery; seems the universe is expanding much faster than expected I know why. We&rsquo.. |
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FERALA Poem by VolSandy lived in a sultry trailer under the shade of live oaksbasking in the heat and humidityof a roaring Florida sun. Her eyes made me thi.. |
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