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Apr 2015
( she )

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                              ­ )                                )


she thought there was love here
but she heard wrong

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( but there ain't no cryin )

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all the love poems

Stuffed in a dumpster in an alley !

( even these
                                 Start to stink )

••

All the writers of the love poems

Are now staggering thru empty streets



( alas )



" I knew I shoulda gone into politics "
                   ---- I hear them say

••

Vacant lots in the inner cities

Where the homeless await

The bullets of the police man

••

As the acid rain falls down

As the radiation eats our bones  away

As wussy and tussy fornicate

Behind the cafeteria

She ......

Comes down from the high hills

••••

Come

Let us go meet her on the road

Let us be Pure Water !

Let us follow her wherever she goes

Let us awaken from this trance - like slumber

Let us vow to know Real Love

free from the chains that twisted words make

Out of the sanctity of true experience

And re-seed the world

With humanity

And human dignity

And grace

And ( yes )

Poems of Love
Written by
jeffrey robin
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