V |
Syllable Crypt
V was
thinking
in the letter V...
it's like
not having hands
it's like
crooners swoop
spooked ever
like schooners, like
waves of Vs are steps
for the stripped strays
like V-poetries are shines
for folded eyes
V stares the woods down
"The V disease vows constancy"
through a glass...
from nothing smile
"present vows half-open
had never been heard of"
Jeff Harrison
Jeff Harrison can
always be found where the V sits at the v of Virginia. His
website is here.