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jeffrey robin
Poems
Aug 2011
time
the one white cloud
i see her there in the thrift store loading bins
the young boy is corpse now in the sovereignty
of foreign soil
the high bird song floats high
as the garbage truck lingers
on the gangland corner
the one white cloud
and i
----
we are so very afraid
afraid to tell her of our love
.......
we are so very
very afraid
to love her
so we say we are afraid to tell her
of our love
........
she floats with the birds
and the one cloud
we see time pass by and cry
time pass by
time
and the young corpse
on foreign soil
passing by
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jeffrey robin
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