Tuesday, August 5, 2014

QUILT

QUILT
BY
FRANK A VOLLMER
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Limbo Isn't Limbo Anymore


FOR SALE A PROPERTY
DREAMED BY MEN
IN LOVE WITH GOD’S JUSTICE
IMITATING HIM WITH OLD TESTAMENT VIGOR

LIMBO MEANS EDGE OR BORDER
NEITHER HEAVEN NOR HELL
A PLACE WHERE ONE MIGHT FEEL EMPTY
BUT NOT KNOW WHY

BUT GOD’S LOVE IS GREATER
THAN OUR ABILITY TO COMPREHEND
 THE FENCE THAT DIVIDES
HEAVEN AND HELL
HAS BEEN MOVED

 CHILDREN
WHO HAVE NEVER BEEN THERE
ARE RUNNING
WHERE THEY HAVE ALWAYS RUN
ON GOD’S GOLDEN STREETS
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The Creche


THE CROTCHETY OLD MINISTER
SET IN HIS WAYS
CAME DOWN FROM HIS CHRISTMAS EVE NAP
 FOUND HIS GRANDCHILDREN
PLAYING WITH THE NATIVITY CRIB FIGURES

HIS INSTINCT WAS TO CRY OUT SACRILEGE
THIS WAS HIS PRIDE AND JOY
A FINE ITALIAN MADE SET
HAND CARVED AND PAINTED
AND ILLUMINATED JUST SO
A BEAUTIFUL PICTURE TO BEHOLD
 HERE THEY WERE PLAYING WITH IT
LIKE ACTION FIGURES

WHAT STOPPED HIM FROM YELLING
IN HIS GRANDFATHER VOICE
HE DID NOT KNOW
HE’D BEEN GRUFF BEFORE
BUT HE STAYED WHERE HE WAS
AND LISTENED
 THIS IS WHAT HE HEARD
THE OLDER CHILD TEACHING THE YOUNGER

AT THE BEGINNING OF CHRISTMAS
THIS IS WHERE THEY ARE
SCATTERED ALL OVER
THE ANIMALS AND THE PEOPLE
BUSY DOING ANIMAL AND PEOPLE THINGS

BUT WHEN JESUS IS BORN
THEY ALL WANT TO BE AROUND HIM
LIKE A MAGNET DRAWS METAL
THAT’S WHY SO MANY CAROLS SAY COME
THERE IS NO PUSHING OR SHOVING
THERE’S ROOM FOR EVERYONE
EVEN GRAND POP WHEN HE’S NOT SMILING
OR EAVESDROPPING ON THE STAIR

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Someone's Missing at Christmas



IT PERVADED THE HOUSE
LIKE THE AROMAS
FROM THE KITCHEN
THE SENSE OF SOMETHING MISSING
OF SOMEONE MISSING
LIKE A MELODY
MISSING A NOTE
OR A POEM
MISSING A VERSE
IT FELT INCOMPLETE

WHAT A TRIBUTE
TO THE PERSON GONE
TO BE MISSED
THAT A PART OF ONE’S HEART
HAD GONE WITH THEM

SORROW
YES
THEY COULD UNDERSTAND
BUT ALSO THEY WOULD SAY
CELEBRATE MY LIFE

THE JOKES WE TOLD
THE ADVENTURES WE HAD
THE GOOD TIMES
THE BAD TIMES
THE ORDINARY
DAY TO DAY TIMES

THE TIMES WE WERE BROUGHT
TOAST AND TEA
ON A GREEN SAUCER
AND A YELLOW CUP

CELEBRATE MY LIFE
 I SHALL LIVE ON
 I SHALL PERMEATE YOUR LIFE
LIKE AN AROMA
WAFTING FROM THE KITCHEN

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COMMUNION OF SAINTS (1 Corinthians 12)

THERE IS A PLACE CALLED HORIZON
WHERE I FELL IN LOVE WITH THE SKY
A PLACE I CANNOT REACH
NO MATTER HOW I TRY

BUT THERE IS A PLACE
WHERE MEET HEAVEN AND EARTH
THE ALTAR
THE TABLE
WHERE CHRIST COMES FOR RE-BIRTH

BRINGING WITH HIM
ALL WHO HAVE GONE BEFORE
AS IF THERE WAS IN TIME A DOOR
THROUGH WHICH CAN COME
ALL I LOVE
MY SAVIOR
AND MY HEART FRIENDS

TO THIS PLACE
TO THIS TRYSTING PLACE
WHERE LOVERS MEET
WHERE FOR A MOMENT
ALL MY HEART PAINS ARE EASED

IN THE PRESENCE
OF ALL I LOVE
WITH ANGELS AND ARCHANGELS
GATHERED AT THE HORIZON
GATHERED IN UNION
GATHERED IN COMMUNION
WE ALL SING IN JOY
IN LOVE
IN CONSOLATION
HOLY HOLY HOLY

FRANK A VOLLMER

HMNNN


ON A SCALE OF ONE TO TEN
IT PROBABLY RATES A ONE THIRTEEN
IF IT'S ON THE LIST AT ALL

IN A WORLD WHERE CHILDREN
GO TO BED HUNGRY
WHERE PEOPLE LIVE AND SLEEP
IN CARDBOARD BOXES
WHERE SOLDIERS ARE SENT TO FIGHT FOR OIL
WHERE THE LINE
BETWEEN THE RICH AND POOR
IS STEADILY WIDENING

SOMEHOW
WHICH ORIFICE IS USED
IN SEXUAL LOVE
DIMINISHES
TO NON IMPORTANCE
ESPECIALLY
WHEN HETEROSEXUALS
SOMETIMES USE THEM

THERE IS ENOUGH EVIDENCE
TO SHOW THAT HOMOSEXUALITY
MIGHT BE
GENETIC

ARE WE NOT IN DANGER
OF CONDEMNING
GALILEO
OR DARWIN AGAIN

I HAVE A FRIEND
WHO IS A HERMAPHRODITE
WHOM MAY THAT PERSON LOVE

DID GOD MAKE A MISTAKE
TO MAKE HIM/HER
ONE WAY
 THEN TELL HIM/HER
TO LIVE ANOTHER

IS GOD LIKE A LITTLE BOY
WHO TEARS WINGS OFF FLIES
TO SEE IF THEY FLY IN CIRCLES

IS THE FRUIT OF
FIVE THOUSAND YEARS
OF THE GOD EXPERIENCE
A CONDEMNING GOD
WHO CALLS HIMSELF LOVE

GOD DID NOT SEND HIS SON
TO CREATE THAT IMAGE
RATHER WE
WHO WOULD BE GOD-LIKE HAVE DONE SO

WE HAVE EATEN OF THE TREE
THEN FOUND EVERYONE
BUT OURSELVES
NAKED

FATHER OF THE POOR
THE WIDOW
 THE ORPHAN

THE MESSAGE IS GIVEN TO US TO CARE
NOT TO CONDEMN

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THE LEGEND GOES
THERE WAS A TOWN
WITH A BRIDGE
OVER A RIVER
DOWN WHICH
CHILDREN WERE FLOATED
ON A RAFT

THE GOOD CITIZENS WORRIED
THAT A CHILD
WOULD FLOAT BY IN THE NIGHT
AND BE LOST
SO THEY HIRED WATCHMEN
THEY HUNG A NET FROM THE BRIDGE
TO CATCH THE RAFTS

THEY WERE DILIGENT
IN SAVING CHILDREN
SOMETIMES MANY
SOMETIMES FEW
FAIR WEATHER OR FOUL
THE WATCHMEN WATCHED

THEN ONE DAY
SOMEONE SAID
WHY ARE THESE CHILDREN
COMING DOWN THE RIVER
WHO WOULD ABANDON A CHILD
IN SUCH A WAY

THEN SOMEONE SAID
LET US GO UPRIVER
FIND OUT WHY
 TRY TO STOP IT

I WONDER
BECAUSE WE ARE A SINFUL PEOPLE
WE ARE MORE INCLINED
TO EASE THE EFFECTS OF SIN
RATHER THAN THE CAUSE

AS IF OUR SINFULNESS
WEAKENS OUR RESOLVE
AS IF GOD
DOESN'T WANT A SAINTLY PEOPLE
TRYING TO MAKE THE WORLD
WHAT HE WANTS IT TO BE

WE ARE TASKED
TO BE THE WATCHERS
ON THE BRIDGE

WE ARE ALSO TASKED
TO ASK WHY WE ARE NEEDED
 TO PUT OURSELVES
OUT OF A JOB
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Towels

I WOULD LIKE TO TALK TO YOU ABOUT TOWELS
THE SUBJECT IS SURE TO MAKE MEN HOWLS
YOU SEE WHEN YOU GO TO THE JOHN
WHAT YOU HAPPEN UPON
ARE TOWELS ARTFULLY ARRANGED
 THAT’S THE CAUSE OF SOMETHING STRANGE
 WHAT DO YOU KNOW
THEY’RE ONLY FOR SHOW
TO USE ONE SHOWS YOU’RE SOCIALLY INEPT
DRYING MY HANDS ON MY PANTS I’M SOCIALLY ADEPT
IT’S TIME FOR MEN TO STAND UP FOR THEIR RIGHTS
LEAVE THE TOILET SEAT UP, NEVER TURN OUT LIGHTS
CLUTTER THE PLACE WITH NEWSPAPERS AND BOOKS
AS LONG AS IT’S CLEAN WHO CARES HOW IT LOOKS
I REALIZE I’M UNDER A CLOUD
I’M MALE NO OPINIONS ALLOWED
OH FOR THE DAYS OF MY YOUTH
WHEN I’D DRY MYSELF WITH A T-SHIRT FOR SOOTH


Shitty Shepherds




SHITTY SHEPHERDS
SHEPHERDING
CLEAN SHEEP

SO SAYS THE NOBLE POET
CHAUCER

HOW APT AN IMAGE

A ROLE PLAYED WELL
BY PRIESTS
MINISTERS
RABBIS
POLITICIANS
RULERS

ALL CLOTHED
IN SUNDAY FINERY
WITH THE BEST MANNERS

UNWORTHY SHEPHERDS
OF INNOCENT FLOCKS

TO QUESTION THEM
IS TO QUESTION
THEIR GOD LIKE STANCE
UNHOLY TO DO SO

BUT LATELY
THE SMELL OF THE SHEPHERDS
HAS BECOME TOO GREAT

THEY’VE MADE FRIENDS
WITH THE WOLVES
THEY NO LONGER CARE FOR THE SHEEP

 THE SHEEP
NO LONGER
LISTEN TO THE SHEPHERDS
AND THEIR CALL
TO FOLLOW

FRANK A VOLLMER

Eye of a Needle


A TRADITIONAL WAY OF PREACHING
ON THE CAMEL
AND
EYE OF A NEEDLE STORY
IS TO SAY
THERE WAS A GATE
IN JERUSALEM’S WALLS
LOW AND NARROW

A CAMEL COULD PASS THROUGH
IF HIS BURDEN WAS REMOVED
IF HE ENTERED ON HIS KNEES

A GOOD TEACHING STORY
BUT IT MAY NOT BE TRUE
THE EXPLANATION
IS NOT TRACED
BEYOND THE NINTH CENTURY

THEN WHAT DOES IT MEAN
THE SAYING WAS COMMON
IN THE MIDDLE EAST
A SAYING OF IMPOSSIBILITY

IN BAGHDAD
THE CAMEL
WAS REPLACED BY A ELEPHANT

IT’S POSSIBLE
THE WORD IS MISTRANSLATED
AND MEANS CABLE
HAWSER
LARGE ROPE

HOWEVER IT IS TRANSLATED
IT DENOTES IMPOSSIBILITY
 YET THE BIBLE SAYS
JESUS
LOVED THE RICH YOUNG MAN
WHO ASKED THE QUESTION

SO BEING RICH
WASN’T WRONG
BUT WHAT HE DID WITH IT
HOW TIGHTLY
HE GRASPED
WHAT HE HAD
HE WOULDN’T SHARE

WE SAY TO THE WORLD
GOD LOVES YOU
HE HAS GIVEN YOU HIS SON
HE HAS GIVEN YOU REDEMPTION
HE HAS GIVEN YOU ALL OF CREATION
TO SHARE

THE HUNGRY IN DARFUR SAY
WHO’S MESSING WITH GOD’S PLAN

THE POOR IN
BRAZIL’S CLUTTERED SLUMS
SAY
WHO’S MESSING WITH GOD’S PLANS

THE VICTIM’S OF RELIGIOUS
AND RACIAL HATRED
SAY
WHO’S MESSING WITH GOD’S PLANS

THE SICK OF THE WORLD
UNABLE
TO PAY FOR MEDICINE
SAY
WHO’S MESSING WITH GOD’S PLANS

I’M SINGING AN OLD SONG
BUT THE MELODY
LINGERS IN MY EAR
LIKE AN EARWORM
ALWAYS IN MY EAR

I BELIEVE
IN GOD
ALL THINGS ARE POSSIBLE
WITHOUT THAT BELIEF
NOTHING MAKES SENSE
 WE ARE NOTHING
BUT A BUNCH OF ATOMS
SPINNING AROUND THE SUN

I BELIEVE
THAT GOD
WITH MAN’S WORKS
CAN REDEEM CREATION
 CHANGE THE SAYING
TO
WE NEED A SMALLER NEEDLE
THE CAMEL KEEPS FALLING THROUGH
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Broken Mirror




BROKEN MIRROR

WHO CAN PUT A LIMIT TO GOD’S LOVE
WHO CAN PUT A FENCE AROUND IT
 SAY TO THOSE OUTSIDE THE FENCE
YOU DO NOT BELONG TO GOD
WHO COULD BUILD SUCH A FENCE
WE
IN OUR CHRISTIAN HERITAGE
HAVE BUILT SUCH A FENCE
MUSLIMS
JEWS
HAVE BUILT SUCH FENCES
BUDDHISTS
HINDUS
ET CETERA ET CETERA ET CETERA
HAVE BUILT SUCH FENCES
DOES GOD NOT WEEP
WHEN HE LOOKS AT HIS CREATION
 SEES PEOPLE CROWDED BEHIND FENCES
WHEN IN HIS PLAN
THERE ARE NO FENCES
IS IT NOT TIME TO SAY
THAT THE SAME SPIRIT
THAT WHISPERS IN OUR EAR
THAT GOD IS LOVE
WHISPERS THE SAME SONG
TO ALL OUR BROTHERS AND SISTERS
ON WHATEVER SIDE
OF MAN MADE FENCES THEY ARE
THAT THE VIEW OF GOD IS GREATER
THAN OURS
HE IS NOT TRAPPED
BY COUNTRY
CASTE
OR CREED
THAT GOD’S PLAN
IS FOR VALLEYS TO BE FILLED
MOUNTAINS BROUGHT LOW
ROADS LEVEL AND STRAIGHTENED


SO ALL HIS PEOPLE MAY MIGRATE
WHERE THEY WILL
FREELY
UNDER HIS SMILING SUN
WHERE THE LION AND THE LAMB
WILL BE HOUSEHOLD PETS
THAT GOD WHEN HE SENT HIS SON
WANTED CREATION RESTORED
BY HIS BIRTH
WANTED CREATION RESTORED
AS IT WAS AT THE BEGINNING
BEFORE THE MIRROR OF CREATION
WAS SHATTERED
THAT HE WANTED HIS SON
TO BE A CO-WORKER
WITH HIS FELLOW HUMANS
TO BRING BACK TOGETHER
ALL THE PIECES OF THE MIRROR
EACH ONE TASKED TO DO HIS SHARE
ENLIVENED BY THE INCARNATION
GOD SO LOVED THE WORLD
AS SIMPLE AS THAT
FROM HIS VANTAGE POINT
HE SEES NO FENCES
 THE WAY
THE TRUTH
 THE LIGHT
ARE OPEN AND AVAILABLE TO ALL MEN
LORD AS WE LABOR
TO RESTORE THE SHARDS OF YOUR CREATION
AS WE LABOR
TO MAKE THE MIRROR WHOLE
WE CATCH A GLIMPSE OF OURSELVES
IN THE PIECE WE HOLD
 WE KNOW
THAT WE ARE ALSO LOOKING AT YOU
AND YOU ARE SMILING

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