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Robert Andrews
Poems
Jul 2020
Scott Manor
I'm the big banana
In a bunch of rotten ones
The horsefly ****
At a circus of tics
Where insanity is fun
And I will dance on the ragged edge
With a db and some wine
Thick as thieves
With a capital T
Where everything is fine
In the middling
Of the afternoon
You can find us here
Congregating in the backyard
With a plate of rice and beans
And everything is wonderful
As long as I can write
While everyone runs rampant
In the middle of the night
Nothing here is ever normal
And that suits me just fine
It keeps me on the ragged edge
And helps me write my rhyme
Now I will
Drink my fill
And thank God for the wine
Everyone is eating
And the silence is divine
Written by
Robert Andrews
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