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jeffrey robin
Poems
Nov 2013
Assassinated
Slowly
Tenderly
The night falls into place and we too
We are placed down
Down onto the haunted streets
The streets where murderd men seem to be here
And their children too seem
Seem to be here but we know that they are gone
As we too know well that we too are gone from these streets already dead
••
Slowly
Tender as our self inflicted pain
Which seems to be ours but is really of these murdered men on murdered streets
Which weave in the wind
Weave strained and fragile images
Of we who once were here but are gone
••
Haunted
The world is haunted by DEATH
Death that seems
Tender
Death that slowly permeates the streets
And covers everything and we do not even notice
That we are not here
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