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jeffrey robin
Poems
Nov 2013
Indian
No!
(Don't go there)
••
The little child in worn out clothes
Skips along the third rail
Towards his dyin day
••
Ole mama!
Don't be mean!
Ain't a thing that
You can do
•••
The lover that
Seeds his dream
(She GONE!)
••
Something bout a run-in
With the police
••
Over the old bridge in the desert heat
Looks like faces carved in the rocky hills
Hears the chants and the old drum beats
Carries himself like he is a free man
••
When yer dead YE don't need nothin to eat
At least stay free of all the romance games
Stay out of prison if YE can
YE know all truth
Please try to understand
••
Ain't to water anymore
No laughter no love only world order
Only terror
(If YE give a ****)
Only the sense that
You are the savior
••
In the most obvious manner
••
Come child
Follow after
Ain't nothin good ta happen
Just by stickin around
••
Over the bridge into the desert sun
Create today
And those yet to come
Do it for those here
And those to come
Or stay enslaved
(If that's what you want)
••
Walk away
(Never run)
•
No
No
No
Never run
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