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Aug 2015 · 132
... ( > --- and
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.


& will .... (?)

What ?


••

We may possibly have some decisions that need to be made

//

That is

If we WANT to survive at all
Aug 2015 · 285
..: --- < 0 >
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
. .



and so we did all sorts a stupid **** growin up

And then we went and started World War II

and perhaps things DID getta outa hand somewhat

But we made a ton a money you see

//

the greatest fun I ever had was ******* poor girls

Who thought they were getting somewhere

And then shooting them down and mocking their poverty

//

we all did **** like that !

:::(

We was a fun LOVIN bunch a guys !!

//

Now we pretend we be Christians

And are politicians née lawyers

And total *******

Which is a great gig

And makes a lotta money !

//

( Everything we do makes money ! )

;;:

Thanks god for the slaves !
Aug 2015 · 391
no )
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.


                    ( well ...
                                             maybe )

;;

Don't want ta get anyone angry

At me

//

and so it goes

On and on

••

thru the long hard alleyways

;:;

We see tomorrow pull a knife

And stab the kid just sitting there

;:;


well

It don't matter none

:/:

                            ( Many kids where he come from )

;:)

we are so enamored with *******

We see a girl with *******

And we say

I LOVE THAT GIRL !

When it's only her **** and we want to **** her

Cause she got *******


But it's only her **** and she's a *** lay

But it's not that it's just that she is really

A stranger with *******

,,

Soon she'll be writing

I BE BROKEN

poetry

and making everybody sick with that ****

So don't go ******* a girl for nothin

Okay (?)

//

She walks across the alleyway

And the stars shine

And angels appear

/.

Yeah !

My kinda girl !
Aug 2015 · 269
. . / ( >< ) \ . .
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.

Within the one Light

We

Live
::

Pain (?)

This occurs only when you are not being

What you really are

//

There is no joy at all without enlightment

( only -- at best -- a temporarily satisfying addiction )

::/

There is a real BIG PICTURE

;:

your own story is but your own
Aug 2015 · 245
/ / || .. O0o
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
// till doom set us free --





••

in the hills

Warriors

//:://

We come to die here

( It is good )

:;:)

In the ancient way

"

The earth it rejoices

( ready to receive )

;(

We are preparing to

COME AGAIN

from out ancestral sovereignty  

:;:

;;;

Eternally

The Brooklyn Bridge

In the midnight 's neon glare

Rises thru  the mist

Greeting the refugees

Carrying in trunks and bags

Tomorrow's Dream

;();

She was a *******

But a good one

An honest

Honest to goodness *****

//

who loved to ride the el - trains


From Manhattan to the stars

/:

Yeah doom !

I'm sure you know the one I mean
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
is so very               Cosmic




////   • ||
<>
/  (  (  \

  /  \
+
+  
+    

//

When he realized he he was a ****-head
And all his friends were ****-heads

He knew something was wrong

//

When he realized that he was an international corporate executive

And all his friends were international corporate
executives

He knew that something was wrong

//

When he realized that he was a policemen
And that all his friends were policemen

He realized that from this position
everything about the world could be understood

And that he was to play a pivotal role in world events

And that his life  ( body AND soul )

Was in mortal Danget
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
:;:

the old hotel

The last image fades

Only monsters remain

But they are fake



Only the smarmy boys

With the loot their fathers stole

And the sexed up girls

Without their clothes

:::;

We are so nebulous

So subliminal

So obviously foolish

And so superfluous

//

We write the songs we are afraid will be sung

We touch the girls prematurely

To destroy their love



the image of a child's face

Fades into darkness

As we fade into obscurity

//

We loved so pensively

/

Hence we never truly lived at all
Aug 2015 · 178
... noble
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
()
(   )
(      )
/---\

Noble

                                           ( How noble is the child ? )

;:(

& I

( among )

••

she loves me

She loves me because ( she says )

" Why not ? "

//

but she DOES love me

)(

I first saw her when I was meditating

She was walking cross the desert floor

/:/

I saw forever see her and thru its eyes

I SAW her !

::

she

//

Sees me

//

And .... (?)

::

And lo ! Reality is born

//

There is something we gotta do !

( that is all she ever talks about )
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
everyone

                                                          ( yeah everyone ! )



She was a child

Till she did understand

What it was to be a woman

::

She loves

( yeah )

She loves everyone

////

she sees all the games we are playing

And the ****** and pimps we are imitating

||

And of the maturity

( of which we are pretending )

And the immense pain

We give to ourselves and everyone

//

But still she loves

( Full and        completely)

Still she loves

//

Brave girl

Standin before you constantly

Saying you hurt so needlessly

( Talkin a bein free ! )

if you want


//

If you want

//


If you really want
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
It's time to cut the *******

And take the FINAL PRODUCT


DOWN TOWN !

//

/////

we live in the alleyway under the el - tracks

In the darkest city

Where no humans dwell

                                                            ( just us robotic imitations

                                         In human form   )

||

we **** like Ken & Barbie

& pretend that Someday

We'll pretend to play       House

//

And that we are real

And that we know love

//

We worship Idols

we abuse  the Sacred

We abuse each other

We write poems about it !

//


//

( which I find very strange  )

::

::

come on

It's time to cut the *******

REALITY AINT BAD !

it's that time girl

to take the FINAL PRODUCT

DOWN TOWN !
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
Who ?



                                                 ( or " whom "
                            I'm not sure )

••

It don't really matter cause no one's here

It don't really matter cause no one come

every last one of em chickened out

::;:

Still

If not us ..   (?)


the total destruction of the world
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
::




What ?


something wrong around here ?

You must be a Conspiracy Nut Job !



Now pass the synthetic marijuana joint over here

And try not to commit suicide // okay ?

//

she looked up at the boy

With growing exasperation !

NOW JUST WHAT IS WRONG WITH

MUTILATING MY OWN *******

WITH A PEN KNIFE ?


IT'S MINE // AINT IT ?

:;:

and

What is wrong with being brain- washed

As long as the music is good

The *** is         Hot

and we get to see the cops beating up people

On television ?

All you do is complain

//

She smiled and slashed herself again with a razor blade

:;,

Wall to wall elephants

( all the real
People are gone )
Aug 2015 · 141
let's face it ..... (
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.


                                                        ( at last )
..

Most of the so - called      "love " poems
Here

Seem to me written as if by a *******

Who has just collected her money

Inviting the guy to come back again next week

For another "date "

//
Aug 2015 · 299
,,,, (^^ ...... )
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
if




                                                    ( if you really don't care
                           why bother ? )

//

and thus the story called      OUR DAY.                                                    

::

int­o the blinding light

We stumble

::

in and out of the Penny Arcade

//

The vast array of games !

( lookie lookie !

Lotsa        Nookie ! )

//

Into the shadows of the Alleyways

:::

Words of love dribble down

From the mouths with the forked tongues

And the busted teeth



She walks around with her ******* exposed

So the boys can  see the beauty there

//

She wanders  naked thru the streets

Her purity

Bringing

Peace to the world

//

//

( nothing -- in any way -- is " for Sale " )

••

We are the golden ones !

//

We

//

We bother

//

Gaze upon us and be glad

//

Gaze and follow

Toward the light

Till
You see yourself there
Aug 2015 · 267
softly now
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
the drum & the flute



warrior

••

ancient are the same old fabricated lies

:
eternal warrior

:(:

Earth 's child

••


Enough ! Enough !

Your vain excuses !

Enough ! Enough!

Your pettiness !

::

( hurry !

Death approaches )

••

Listen !

                               ( the drum and flute ! )

Listen !

( I'm sure you've heard the song before )
Aug 2015 · 230
... one more
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
chance to love

chance to
Live

::       ||        ::

Ah .... Oh oh oh

Sweet you are

Sweet .... !



we rode in

On the winds of sorrow

We stay

We ain't no refugees

( we are

Your

TOMORROW )

•                  •

ghetto afternoon

On the porch stoop

Someone lookin for you



I hope they

Don't know where to find you

::     ::

One more

One more

There is

Only one more chance
Aug 2015 · 242
.. sure (?) -- of you (?)
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
yeah man
I'm sure



//


waterfront song

death is awake

The drifters and the homeless freaks

( & the police )

//        //

It's a long way to home

It's a hard and ***** road

We gettin old

We just givin it all we got

We don't really care if we make it or  not

••

But we ain't never

Gonna stop


//

The ugly sky

Streaked with Red

the dreams exploded

In our head

So many years ago

It was

When strangers were a strange thing to behold

::

The light !

I see !

( Maybe it's just a memory )

But it shines so bright

It still must be

The source of all divinity
Aug 2015 · 249
... // ___ -- .. she
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
...... ))

//

from out the midnight madness

                                                        ­           -- Lookin for a lover


( lookin for           you (?) )

""

where are you hidin ?

                                           Why          Why are you hidin ?

( & who told you
                                   hidin is the thing to do ? )

//

she

( from out the pantomime )

she

Walking free from all the lies

FROM OUT THE  MIDNIGHT MADNESS !

calling for you to

Come to Life

••

simple story

Simple  song

It's very easy

To come along

To the end of the madness

Unto the Dawn

Unto the Dawn

Unto
Unto the Dawn
Aug 2015 · 492
... love (
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.


She

( yeah

.. she does )



She loves

::
<>

In the morning

( once there were milkmen who delivered milk

To your door )

She loves



Inundated by visions of torture

And police shooting

Children in what once were called

OUR neighborhoods

She loves

~~

She walks past the corner

Where the young girls

Show off their scarred wrists

And tell tales of avenging ex - boyfriends

By castrating them !

She loves




What does she love ?


"""

Well

Let's just say she loves the sense of being

A human being

let us say she knows her purpose

//

Let us say she just loves

For love's sake

::;:

If you knew her

Would you merely think

HOW BORING !

//

Love

Love is the most natural thing

She loves

//

Yes

It is a simple thing to do
Aug 2015 · 91
.. gentle river
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
( . . . gentle ... so gentle

let the rain  just rain )

||

we walk the dead dream streets

Looking for a love that is not there

and the love that is there

We do not see

•    •

Cry ! Oh cry !

For the lost souls

( such as we )

Of these barren days

••

••

There is something to this

BEING FREE

story

Told by the saints

That might be considered

By we who wander

Thru the lonely pain

••

There is something to the tales

Of warriors

And of some form of

Spiritual surrender

••

There is something to the warnings given

Concerning the cultural manipulations

Of feelings about " falling " in love

||

::

it really is not a free country

( even a remotely honest one )

:;:

Perhaps ideas of becoming a true community

Have real validity

""

Perhaps the pain we say we feel

Is what they want us to feel

To make us weak

//

Perhaps we should really

Not listen anymore !

//

Perhaps we might start by simply loving

One another

In a pure and open way

//

Perhaps it is as easy as that

And that there is a power that shall

Provide for us all

//

Let us try it out

••

Anything would be better than what we are doing

To each other and to ourselves

Right now

///


Gentle river

Filled by the gentle rains

Flowing from the mountains

To your door
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
YOU

Make ALL the rules !

/./

You decide what boundaries are there

You decide if you hurt of get hurt

You decide before hand the outcome

And then just play out your part

You decide how it shall affect you

You decide who you will be with

And who you won't

:::

YOU ARE NOT A VICTIM

HOU ARE THE SOLE PERPETRATOR !

::

all your tears are vain *******

//

::))::

dumb way to be fer sure !
Aug 2015 · 201
... boy
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.



(
/ ) ) \
/ \
    =
                    =
                                   ­ =
                                                            ( come on ! )



far away from the cryin babes

& their " broken " hearts

~~~

into the world

••

We are to become the Men

|~~|

The Song is lovely

Full & Complete

;;

Lovely maidens dancing

On the rise

""

See the gentle children in  their eyes

••

You are here so that they may survive

((

Walk the true road

//

Strong people are gathering

//

It is THAT time


;;


Put your life now

On the line

//

Don't ya worry

You're doin  fine
Aug 2015 · 251
::: ::: who ... (?)
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.



(                

                     )






:: ~^~^~^~^ ::

when you are truly needed

Will you be here ?

//

:::::

( it doesn't seem that way )

///

In the perverse HYPNOTIC SPELL

you call LOVE

                                                ( Trying to simply erase yourself )

""""

Living as meaninglessly as possible

//

Yeah

""

When you are needed

Tell me how

you can appear

When you ain't here now !

And don't even know

Who or where you are
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.


and dared to try burst free !

:::::

the one         LOVE SONG !

( the magic moment shows a FACE ! )

The ancient gods and goddesses are still here

::::

He IS

Still in FULL POWER
( still in FULL STRENGTH ! )

//

Becoming ONE

with CREATION 's love !




                            out on                      BROKEN GIRL STREET

He sees the remainders of the WALKING DEAD

calling him to

the ABSENT LIFE he might have led

//

The abject mis - use of sexuality



He clearly sees

ALL AS WONDROUS CREATURES

EVERYONE !

::

He is FREE

//

//

In this hour of PURE DECEIT

we can simply  walk the roadway to the Door

That

( Once you enter )

You surely never need

To leave no more
Aug 2015 · 111
come on girls !
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.


( )
(     )
(         )
/  ---- \

                                !!!!

;:;:

since it is perfectly obvious

That no sane boy

Could read all your

I LOVE YOU

poems

Without laughing

( or puking )

::

That they are intended do exactly this !

//

so

Why do you write this ****

&

Post in here on H P ?

//
Aug 2015 · 511
.. fragrances
jeffrey robin Aug 2015


////  • ||
<>

##   ##



                                                           ( she sits upon the magic mountain )

::

what are these creatures that look like boys ?

••

We are done with all these Mortal Games

& Lies

//

she hears the crying out for love

But cannot understand what we really mean

••

She wonders why we refuse to try

Express ourselves with any clarity

//


She sits upon the magic mountain & awaits

anyone else

Who might see the Mountain

and dare to climb
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
(?)


                                                           ­        ( she walks the old road )

•  •

Like we are engaged

In the ACCIDENTAL destruction of

The World !!!

:;:

                                                               ( she sings the songs                 containing
                                                      Ancient Truths )  

:/:

we act so feeble - minded !

we seem but caricatures of human beings !

:;:/

I REALLY LOVED YOU !

( we write dead eulogies to remnant memories

Of our true identities )



                                                       ( she would take you home but you refuse to leave
                                       the Holy Sanctuary of your madness )

••

You join in the Activity

//

( the Planned Destruction of the World )

•~•

we write it all up in the guise of

A Love Poem

of a romance that failed

:;

we write our poem

And wave

To the girl who is walking freely

By our door
Aug 2015 · 153
( • ) ( • )
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
///


                                                             ( what do you     Really
              want ? )

//



(                                              
                                    )
(                         ­             
                      )
(                      
)
\/
/\
/   \



                                              ( you the righteous son of Man )

##       ##

from out

The places

Where Losers dwell

::

The taverns of mis- fortunate

Lack of understanding

where we imitate our      Visions of      Hell

//

The caverns in the mountains

Where the broken spirits congregate

Their  stories to tell

:;/(

We come

We come to the light

That is pure life inside us all

The source of all true might

//

we are bold now

We shall

Do what must be done

To set the Story

Right
Aug 2015 · 526
... /*** -- she
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.


(                            
                              )
(              
               )
(
\/
/\
/    \



####

and in purity

/ /          Rain          / /

/ :  /

We are strangers

We cannot find the way home

•      •

she laughs                                                      
                                       :::

::

  " home is where the children are playing "

:;

Rain

//                 //

We nurture each other or die



Strangers often find out something

By themselves

::

She laughs

( knowing she is always here )
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.



(                                
•                
)

  

                                                         ­       (         crying       )



^^^


Home

//


from out the hovels

The victims

Of this decrepit and criminal system

Crawl forth and try to stand

On twisted crippled legs

And bodies

Poisoned and broken

Amid ugly children

Addicted

And afraid

Of themselves and everyone



Ignorant slaves

::

stagger forth unto the day

Blind and miserable

Trying to rebel

But they waited too long

//

Sick

Horribly aged

::

The slow song of death weaves thru

The ugly children lie in pools of blood

And try to fornicate

But they waited too long

/:

Only limp and sterile bodies remain

Stunted

Puny

Monstrosities of Paedophilic games

groping to touch something

But so afraid



From out the hovels

The crippled slaves come forth

To the barricades

Leaning on their ugly children

Crying for release

From the slow - walking day

Thru the catacombs

Unto their chosen hell

Trying to remember

The love songs

They once sang to me
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.

////  • ||
<>

##      ##

love




forever love

Love that yields

Love that is strong

( Love )

::

Love

::

Love that is living

//

Love so humbling

//

Vital

//

Real

//

(Love )

••

Immaculate love

//

Blood

/:(

the

In your veins and not on the rug

Kinda love

••
Aug 2015 · 366
.. tiny boat
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.


                                                                      ( Trying to flee )

;(

ALL THE BOYS WERE WATCHING

she stood there naked

ALL THE BOYS WERE WATCHING

she started screaming

" won't anyone **** me ? ... !!!! "

THE BOYS LOOKED AT EACH OTHER THEN ALL WALKED AWAY

//

She was known as TAR BABY

//

One boy said :

" keep away from TAR BABY

if she gives you a ******* she expects you to live
The rest of your life
With your **** in her mouth ! "

/:/

She calls it FOREVER

//

No one loves anyone anymore

We just write poems pretending we do

//

We are barely human

:

Puppets !

;;

Caring not who pulls the strings

/:/

She wanders away

Naked

She is always naked

Pimps are always offering her a job
Aug 2015 · 337
... gentle
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.




( done been already too much pain )

//

OF EVERY FOE I EVER DID FIGHT
THE CAUSE WAS THERE BEFORE I CAME

bob dylan

/:/

I sense a lot of bickering going on

I don't sense the GREAT CAUSE !

( In the face of a dying world )

:::

I read of a lot of people

( albeit laughably )

" falling in love ! "

Out there

::;

As Jefferson Airplane

Put it

/:

IT DONT MEAN **** TO A TREE

///

At least no one is writing poems about going to the bath room yet !



Physical
Physical
Physical

Well we got it

When 2 people **** it's called ...  " ******* "

;;

Ah / what a great master of words am I !

( wow ! ---// yeah !

Here they come ! )

••

" oh baby !

I feel your pain !

Come let me heal you ! "

//

Says the girl

Bleeding from cut arms on the kitchen floor !

:;

Seriously

You don't have to be serious

But when you pretend to be serious but aren't

IT *****
Aug 2015 · 314
... romantic love
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.


THE SECRET

::::

the secret to romantic love is to keep the

Narrative of the story

As superficial as possible

••

Fleeting glimpses of ineffable eyes shining bluer than the bluest sky !

and kisses so tender the girl cannot

Even remember her own name !

//

Indescribable physical beauty making the senses reel !

As you fear that he will LEAVE YOU

and instead of being the goddess of this god

You'll have to be a loser ******* human being !



The SECRET is to build the lover up so high that when

He shines his light upon you

YOU are exalted !

It's called

BEING AN EGOTISTICAL MANIAC

ON THE SLY !

//

Basically

It's poetry for jerks
Aug 2015 · 397
use & abuse (2)
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.


The most harmful  form of abuse

Is the INDIFFERENCE we show to those

Whose ideas we do not want to be articulated

( usually by those who are seen as leaders

Within the status quo

Who defend their leadership

By accusing those who challenge the

Status quo as HATEFUL or

NON COOPERATIVE )

//


This can also be seen as USING

said person as a pawn in some political game

Unknown to those involved

;;

The use of INDIFFERENCE

is meant to sap the victim of confidence

In himself

Isolate him

And lead him into a stats of depression

..

It is very effective because it is used covertly

And can be denied easily
Aug 2015 · 716
use & abuse ( 1 )
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
..

From reading the poems here

One might think that young people LIKE

to be used and abused (!)

::

They certainly write enough about it

And always seem reluctant to part with the abuser (!)

//

In fact

The famiarity of the abuse

Seems to offer a form of physcic  shelter

//

Now

This is a far cry from suggesting that they SEEK abuse

But it does suggest ( in conjunction with

The heavy instances of DEPRESSION here )

/:

That LONLINESS is thought of as worse than

A horrid relationship

/:/

This is something that the

COLLECTIVE POETIC MIND

Might find some true inspiration in exploring

And might serve as an avenue of healing
Aug 2015 · 117
...: wisdom
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.


Use and abuse

The Only Issue of the Day
Aug 2015 · 122
... she
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.



(                            
•          
)



                                                    ::: ~~^~~^~~ :::

She

::;

she looked at me and I know I would be all right

If I did right

//

I didn't know what would happen

But I knew it would be all right

::

It would be all right cause I would do right

//

I started thinking about others then

/:/

.... Thinking about others

In a more generous way


Aug 2015 · 132
... you are ready
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
she is ready



                                                        ­             ( now what ? )

//

                                 the footsteps (?) .....  from the stream

                              Back deep into the woods

••

there is a place in the heart where true lovers go !

:/:

Oh yes!

Yes there is !

//

Holy mother

We who would know  

Come to listen

To all words of wisdom

:::

The sound of the wind merges with our breathing !

//

And our bodies !

We are

(It seems )

Part of universal striving for life !

::


;;

Footsteps

Lead from the holy sanctuary back to town

( it is a long road )



There is a child !!

He joins us on the journey

And has such deep seeing Eyes !



I guess he is now

Hers and mine

///

We are young

( youth itself incarnate )

We have OUR TIME

( there is much to do )

///

With this song I sincerely reach out to you

//

So that all of eventually

Come home

And we together can

Create Peace
Aug 2015 · 815
... & in response
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
to

Deborah's poem

DEAR POETS

:::::

Now

When I first read the poem

I AM HERE FOR THE POETRY
AND NOT THE HATE

I thought it was a very clear LOOK at the world

..... That we are all HERE on this earth expecting the
POETRY
of Justice
of Compassion
of Human Honesty

//

while reading the comments
It appeared that HERE is in reference
To HP

which to me kind of trivialized the poem

But

Everyone will read a poem as they see fit

//

As I read on .... ( and this includes Deborah 's responses to the comments )

I started to have different emotions

::

As it seemed ? ( only seemed )

That a circle of lovers was rallying around
ONE OF ITS OWN

and my mind drifted into thinking

WHAT IF YOU ARE NOT IN THIS CIRCLE OF LOVERS
WHAT IF YOU ARE , say ., an OUTSIDER
A RENEGADE ?

( now

I am not saying we should take these labels too seriously

But )

.... (?)

But it is so very easy for Love to mean Mutual Praise

... So very easy for the Outsider to feel

NOT .... Unloved
BUT .... Treated Indifferently

///

IF the poem said

I AM HERE FOR THE POETRY
NOT THE INDIFFERENCE

it would be very awkward

But is something to consider as we grapple with

The meaning and potential of POETRY

;;;

If it said
( and it doesn't )

I AM HERE FOR THE PRAISE OF MY POETRY
NOT THE CRITICISM

?????

:::

Of course

The weakness inherent in the

:::: Poem simply as poem ::::

Is the lack of definition to the word   ....  Hate

( saying

WE ALL KNOW WHAT SHE MEANS

is not the same as saying

SHE STATED CLEARLY WHAT SHE MEANS

///

Of course

The poem isn't really a poem

But is a goodbye to friends message

///

But what if you are not one of Deborah 's friends ?

Does that mean you are a HATER ?

//

I write this not out of any desire

To criticize anyone

Or this poem

••

I am merely asking

That we ( as poets ! )

Ask more from ourselves in the way of clarity

In the portrayal of our ultimate purposes and goals

And that we examine more carefully the effects of what our words do to others

And not only on the effects others' words have upon us

;;;

The Wall of Protection

We build around ourselves

That allow us to express ENORMOUS amounts of

HATRED

for

Ex lovers !

For

Criticizers

Etc

///

HATE IS HATE

& when I read of hate

( and the self hate of the self mutilators )


I FEEL HATED !

//

I simply suggest that in the GREAT STRUGGLE

that poetry finds itself within

We seek to express the universal truths

And not just our personal feelings

Of the wrongs and rights of our experiences

And I full heartedly thank Deborah

for this

Thought provoking poem

And look forward to see the effects of it

As it manifests itself

In our poetry

And in our lives

and in the world
Aug 2015 · 158
..... ( == o <
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.

..


But

                                                    ­                  what if I             REALLY
                                   needed you ?

••

••

days move soft and slow


In their own eternity


:::

Our own chosen stories (?)

Fade

Fade


(   )
/( ( \
/\



You !

You !

You !

You !

////

Everybody " loves "

You !



••

in the naked flesh vision

Creation emerging


Ain't no

You

But

Whom I'm seeing

:::
Aug 2015 · 580
Soft YE now
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
angel child



                                                You are the gentle flower

                    Of the soul

///:::///

let us to each other as if the gods and goddesses

See



Pure the dance as we

Weave in and out of every song

||

Tomorrows wait breathlessly

Knowing !

Feeling !

                                               ( gathering )

••

Flowers in her hair

Tossing hints and promises

Everywhere

.,.


Sure !

Steady !

Reliable !

Complete !





It is so very simple to be glad
Aug 2015 · 616
.. bimbo bimbo ....
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
where ya gonna go - e - o

////

DOWN TO THE LANE

TO SEE MY LITTLE BOY - E - O !

::;

/"""\

0h !

::::;;;

The moving breath

We send our strength to where it must go

We become what we are

By the simple act

Of giving ourselves away for free



Yes !

For awhile it may seem we are being taken
Advantage of !!

Then

Understanding comes

And

Compassion comes

And

The truth shines and we are one


Aug 2015 · 133
... Broken dance (
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.


////  • ||
<>
/ (  ( \
/ \

                                                              ­                             lover )
0h !

::::   ::::

She told she was sorry

For leavin me with a broken heart


                                                 I smiled so gently


•••

The trail of bitter sorrow

Is but a fantasy

;:;:

she told me she regretted

How she upped and ran away


                                                      I offered her a glass of water

""

The search for love is simply

A useless hiding place

::::

Poetry!

Words fall like rain

Except they are devoid of feelings

::

She told me she was sorry

About what she done

::

I didn't know that she had gone

I didn't know she had come


So I just smiled so gently

And offered her my love
Aug 2015 · 286
0h !
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.



I told her she drank too much

::

Then she ran the car thru the intersection
By the school

Killing 24 kids

//

She got freaked and ran the car over the cliff

Killing herself

/:/
/:/

I loved her

:

I'll miss her


:;:;:

Fortunately the car was insured
Aug 2015 · 96
.. The dead lie dead
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.




                                                                (                   ::::                 0


::

it's okay


~~~~


she left me


::

That is all that matters now
Aug 2015 · 106
poetry
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.


First she writes the poem of

THE GREAT BETRAYAL !

then goes looking for

THE BOY

to play his part
Aug 2015 · 201
good
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.


(            
                    )
(
\/
/\
/    \


##

the little boy walks the streets

HOPE

::

She sees

FOLLOW

::

Freedom

POSSIBILITY

///

The road leads very far from here

::

So very very far from here
Aug 2015 · 298
...
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
...
.



we


(We meet )


We explore each other so passionately !

( for awhile )


••

The great bridge !

We cross over !

//

We meet

We explore each other so passionately

Thru the superficiality

Of our bodies and our scars

::

Then (?)

The rains fall



The great bridge

We cross the great bridge hidden by the rain

We walk so freely over there
Aug 2015 · 219
soul sister
jeffrey robin Aug 2015
.


////  • ||
<>

##   ##

//

whenever I read a poem here

I pretend I am sitting

Next to

VENUSOUL7

and we slowly and softly and compassionately

Read each poem and analysis them and feel them

And try to reach into the heart of the poet

And try to fashion somehow an intelligent response

To what

If absorbed alone

Would **** a man

••
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