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Jeffrey Robin Aug 2016
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They have spoken

Oh how softly we succumb



We crawl

We are good servants

We shall be docile slaves


They speak

Oh how softly we succumb


""""

Children !

We have no home

The elders are gone unto the badlands

There is no wisdom

Not any love

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Oh how softly we succumb

--

Like beasts of burden

We slave and breed



They speak
We obey

Oh how softly we succumb

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Jeffrey Robin Aug 2016
we come



We are here





We been in the high places

We been home with the gods

//

We have learned the ancient tongue

//

Oh children of the universe !


Stop your wars !!


We have come with all you want !




We are here

From the high places we have come

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Jeffrey Robin Aug 2016
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Hey !

You out there !

Have ye ever tried to comprehend true beauty.?

Well

I have !!

That why I am a poet

XxxX

You all probabay haven't

And that's why yer still

Ugly dumb *****

••


But !

You can change

And become like me

Simply by seeing
The

Beauty in me

And by knowing

That

Truth is beauty

And beauty truth

And that all
YE
Need to know

Is that in both

Beauty and truth

I am fully real

And that thusly so are you


C
Jeffrey Robin Aug 2016
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Sunday

School

Is here

In the park

••



We are children but we know

All the elders have gone mad

And so we gather in the park

//

People !

They cannot touch each other

Heart to heart !

::

Sunday

School

Is here

We

Are here


Surrounded by your ugliness

And your wars !!!


X
Jeffrey Robin Aug 2016
"



...


no negroes can be lynched in the park after 7 pm


( though policemen can do whatever  they want )


::


He stood by himself and  watched


Soon this shall be illegal

""


I WANT MY MOMMY !


==


She was a great poet

She had been broken a thousand times

She was trying to break the record (2675)

..

I WANT MY MOMMY !


~~

Ain't no mommies no more


//

well

I STILL WANT MY MOMMY !



How Now Brown Cow


||

Paper inked in blood !


( yeah

But with no

Sweat or tears )



see the Wild  Stallion And the Child

/::/


The young girl
Drinking beer preparing to get laid

::

In the mountains negroes gather

A few honkies  appear trying to score some ****

<>

White girls generally speaking

Are too fuckd up to really ****

;;

But still
I love em !

;;:

Moons are good

Stars are good


She says her boyfriend is like the moon and stars

I guess this is good

)(

Well

At least we got that Libyan mess cleared up  !

))

I love you


X

playing chess in the park with the pidgeons

)(

He was a good man


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Jeffrey Robin Aug 2016
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Medic



The WAR has a temporary peace


//


She loved the little moments that might become

A home for her child


Gentle images

Like seed

Like a man





The death

She wanders nights of scorn and pain

)?(

Cathedral evenings!

Dreams of you appearing


Fragile but here



The child in the playground !

Looks after the smaller ones

MEDIC




After so many years

What have we learned ?



( JUST  LOOK AROUND AND SEE )


••

Amid the bar room games !


how can we


Know each other ?



She stood in the doorway

Legs spread

Hands on hips


Looking at me


::  

the Babe .. !

60 home runs in one year!



X

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Jeffrey Robin Aug 2016
(((---)))

0h !

Is that you there        dear ?

In the cornfield

Dawn of day ?


/////

||


I once thought many times ago we would actually do something

//

But you didn't want to



In the cornfield

Dawn of day



He had a Pig could ACTUALLY  open a can of beer and drink it!

CLASSY ACT
we all said

Until we realized the Pig

Was drinking

BUDWEISER !!

)(



  I am opening  a Pizza JOINT !

Our main speciality is

WORLD WAR THREE pizza

With

Main toppings of

Human flesh

And dead emotions

:::

Free slice for poets

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