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A Poem by Vol
The
evening fog is a quiet tomb
softening
a half-remembered tree
and
the gray shadow of that rock
where
we’d sometimes rest,
as
I am resting now
inside
this ashen shroud
listening
for a lonely blues guitar
to
sing a song of y..
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Words these daysare like corpses with moving lips.A mind game, an illusion.From dead hearts they riseas the last rush of airfrom a tomb being sealed shutUnmeant, unfeltLax and loosely speltArraigned in waxy rows,words await a breath,a twitch, a touch..
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Portrait of A Wild Garden
I
wasted so much of spring
thinking
about
starting
work on the garden,
before
I knew it ..
Between
the bees, the birds
and
the summer ..
They
had all beaten me to it ..
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~I'll never forgetthe first time I kissed youI know that I askedand you said okayYour lips were so soft,the moment enchantingThat wonderful feelingtook my breath awayI stood there and stared,your eyes captivatingYour smile my dreamas my heart it did ..
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a careless Typo ...in 12 lines
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The Ache and The Pull of It
To
be honest and fair,
I
imagine,
I
probably feel much
the
same way
as
any other old fella
might
feel,
under
the impossible
circumstances,
of
your most recent
ultimatum ..
Okay..
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The passing of time
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~I caught the moonpeeking over the easternhorizon as the sun waspainting the western skyin vibrant colorsI guess the moon lovesbeautiful sunsets too~
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A difficult subject for me...
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My book, Seedy Town Blues Collected Poems is available on Amazon.com
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