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Ian Robinson Mar 2019
Somber slow
Deep
Breaths bring bleak
Thoughts to
Compensate choreographed
Flaws flowing for future figures

The truth touches tongues
Silencing secrets simply structured
In intimate interjections
Ian Robinson Feb 2019
Tragedy isn't even very tragic anymore
another 6 word poem
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
remember when you were a kid
and the most fun you had was
when you were bored eating dirt?
remember banging on *** lids
and it was all just because
even though doing so would probably get you hurt?

Those were the days,
so long since past
now hair grays
and the days long since last
were the ones you wish would stay
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
I write this through cold fingertips
Dipped in the blood of my heart
I see my own soul in the bathroom mirror
It's weird i can see myself so much clearer
So while i lie here alone
And stare deep into my phone,
Call out to me,
I'll reply with the cold dead truth

The cold dead oak tree
Roots itself inside my head
But i have never bled
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
Can it fall?
Does it end?
Will it stop?
Won't you fall?
Why can't I?
How will we?
Why so many?
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
What's it like to drown i wonder
is it this aching feeling i am always feeling
when i am deep in my head?
it's dangerous in there i say
to myself through a mirror
Ian Robinson Mar 2019
They say
"You don't have the experience to be a poet."
"Don't even try."
"You may have talent, but nothing to nurture it with."
"You're. Just. A. Kid."
But being a kid
I have a better imagination
I can create better visuals
And stimulate senses better
Like soft serve on a softer summer day
Or the crumbling of a stone statue heart stuck on a girl
I am just as good at you
Though I lack experience
I can be better than you
Getting fed up with people telling me I don't have enough life experience
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
I see you in my dreams
But I don't know you yet
But that's okay because I know you;
You are beautiful, in your own way
You are smart, in your own right
You are short, by that I mean with me
You are everything I need

I am a mess. a train-wreck.
I know I am a handful,
But you'll be able to handle me
I won't just be attracted to you
I'll be attracted by you

I'm from Evergreen
If you know what I mean
so I'll be calming
You're probably from Sunshine
Because you already brighten up my day

I'll never have to see you
way back in my rear-view
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
Am i falling
in deeper?
my heart
cant keep her
i am but
just a weeper
i can't admit
i need her
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
You said it
I believed it
I ate it up
Like the starved child i am

Now I sit in silence
Wishing
Ian Robinson Mar 2019
Flowers of so many flowers all meaning
Different things,
Tulips: cheerfulness, royalty and forgiveness
Roses: Love and lust
Buttercups: childishness
But favourite of all
Hydrangeas: Heartfelt gratefulness
I love hydrangeas
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
I want to write something that Pops!
Something that will drop your jaw
Something to retract cat claws, one that brings
Bling and sparkle to the world of poetry
I want the reader to gape in awe from the beautiful
Scenery I depict like park-hills and
Starry nights underneath
Blankets in the summer or screeching bats attempting to retreat
To caverns and attics also
Make the reader hear chromatic scales
And feel Christmas wreaths in July
I just want to write something good
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
They fade away
we learn to live without them
in the decay of dead flowers
future fallen just the same
i lay a bouquet of bachelor buttons
for the fallen family lines
Ian Robinson Mar 2019
Lost dazed and confused
I don't know what to do
A brisk breeze blows me in the direction I need to go
I'm being torn apart
But not how I'm used to
We talk nearly enough but we still love each other
You're not toying with me
But you're torturing me
Burying me in concrete to my eyes and filling my heart
I finally understand exactly what I need
And you can't give it to me
Just like a spring wind
Is still cold
You are stuck in one place
While I'm moving on forward
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
I need new friends
My old friends keep leaving
And I've never felt so alone
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
Hazy candy store blues
     with candid lazy attitudes
        and sickly sweet stumps stalked high
Is where I first fell in love

        a truffle for my mother
     a treat for my crazy brother
            Icing on the roof as we sat aloof
sweet scents of clove
and
        a wood burning stove
churning in a choice strokes
            as we built Gingerbread houses
trying something new give me tips and ideas for more free-verse rhyming
Ian Robinson Sep 2021
The cool breeze side-to-side
With a smile and a hard glare
The child in me wants to take you back
It's hard trying to show you what's within
When I know I have nothing
But forward momentum left.

Somehow I feel deep inside,
That the hard rock-rolled beach
Is where we should call home
And it's selfish of me to say,
I want to see you walk into that
Glacier Water Lake again
A fluid contradiction
Ian Robinson May 2019
It's been a while since we've met
Good ol' keyboard
I know I've been neglecting you
But I've missed you
Almost as much as I've missed myself
Sorry I've been gone... just missing something
Ian Robinson Mar 2019
A blanket of great green grass
Fills the child inside with love,
Wishing for a wish to be granted
Under soft smooth skies
Of baby blue and jet streams of white,
Hoping to fly away with the air currents
And be blown away by soft soothing sayings
Said under shade of passing by drifters so high;
Our heads can barely fathom
Our hands can hardly touch
Our eyes can barely see
Our hearts can hardly feel
Just from lying over blankets of green grass now blue
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
Fresh vegetables and fruits
the step of boots
it's winter here
yet there is no fear
it's just cold
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
The Pen is mightier than the Sword
Or so it's said
But what about Guns?

They say never bring a knife
To a gun fight
But what should i never bring a gun to?
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
Grab me an ice pack for his ache
I'm head over heels
And now I now how it feels
But I don't think you know what's at stake

Oh I've fallen
And now I'm sore
I feel like I was hit with a boar
So now I sit here callin'

I feel the birds and butterflies
In the pits of my belly
It's turning my insides into jelly
And it makes me want to cry-

-Out in joy
and I promise I won't play
You aren't my prey
And I won't be coy

I'm so madly in love with you
I'm head over heals but I'm feeling blue
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
With you I'll be moving
through hell while stuck in
heaven
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
Those not afraid
Are the ones most bound
To fall
Straight to the ground
And the ones who are
enjoy the tranquility
of falling
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
I'm falling
Back into the abyss
The medicine doesn't work
Anymore I feel so angry
And today?
Today was a good day...
Her
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
Her
I don’t know what it is about her
I do know I think I love her
I want to hold her
I want to protect her

It is selfish
But I know I am a bit of a shellfish
Always crawling back into my house
The scare little mouse
I am

But no matter what I do
I can’t seem to convince you
I won’t make you blue
I wish you’d get the clue

I was in utter disbelief
But also I felt relief

You shared the same feelings
Like me
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
Yes it's true
Heroes need saving too
They get beat black and blue
All to save damsels like you
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
It is better to be honest and alone
than to lie and be isolated
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
What really is that little
4
letter
word?

To me it is power
For it gave me life when I was dying
It woke me up when i was asleep
In my own body

When no one could save me
Hope did

Hope is hell; however
Open to new meanings
Playing the user who abuses it
Even opening up new doors and closing them just the same

What has hope done for you?
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
Deep in the dark forest
that is my body
lies my heart
and now it flutters for you

when we touch
my heart races
when we kiss,
i melt inside
i'm so madly in love with you
i can feel you under my skin
and it warms me up <3
I found her <3
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
Although our memories are dead,
The ghost of the past will forever haunt me
Ian Robinson Feb 2019
Hush up, I hear the howling wind
Wind down, and hear the clock ticking
Tick tock goes the great grandfather
Grandfather says "hush up"

Hush up because the three headed wolves are coming
Coming to steal your soul far away
Away to place no man should stay
Stay against the wall
Walls are our safety net
Nets are butterflies and fish
Fish swim up a river of sorrow and spray, "Hush up"

Hush up, the demons are here
Here to stay through the night
Night scares them inside too
Too many and they all echo, "Hush up"

"Hush up" dies down the wind
Ian Robinson Mar 2019
From the day I met you
I knew that you 'd forever haunt me
I also knew what you'd be before you knew
I have a weird superpower to predict the future
Upon first contact
Little did I know that it would be my fault
I don't blame you for hating me
But
Know this
I don't even remember your face anymore
Ice
Ian Robinson Feb 2019
Ice
I hate to start this with a question
but what was your childhood like?
Was it filled with imagination?
Or void of inspiration?
Could I write a book about it?

I just want to break some ice
with a spike of words
so this broken silence rings with music
of conversation

infinite points from the center
all facing each other
playing a game of cats and mice
i just wanted to break some ice
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
I can feel your heart beating inside my rib cage
and the beating of your heart is causing internal bleeding
It beats
it thumps
It spews out blood
and now I'm drowning in it
Ian Robinson Feb 2019
I'd write you a song
one not too terribly long

I'd ink your name
under a sketch of your face

I'd love you
the way you should be treated
Ian Robinson May 2021
If I was ever renting a room in your heart,
Its surely closed off with cation tape.
However, a step through the door,
will reveal a well kept, seemingly pristine world.
After-all, I gave you what you wanted,
Nothing but the world.
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
Sometimes i sit and ponder
what life would be like if i stayed indoors
would the neighbors notice, would i be forgotten?
I suppose I'd resort to imagining rain and thunder
Instead of looking out the window
I wonder what the world would be like
should i stay indoors
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
I'm in love
with the person
i want you to be
that's how i know
i don't love you anymore
Ian Robinson May 2019
Sundaes at sunset
Made me realize just how much I
Flutter at the sight of your perfect brown eyes

Don't let them fade

Soft silky complexion
Stays healthy in your dying moments
Facing it daily

Please don't fade away

Something says to
Never let these days die

They say perfect people
Don't exist
And I know you're not
But to me you are
And just as I realized
That,
That thing in my heart,
You told me
Something that made me lose my grip on reality
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
To share things
In a boundless way
to bring a couple together closer
no matter what is

THAT is Intimacy.
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
I was told once that
Women are intimidated by me...
I'm a 5 foot 8 inch  blonde twig with acne
How am I intimidating?
If anything I'm translucent
True story, I'm not that intimidating lol
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
Hello, hey, hi
or some other opposites
of goodbye
Introduce us to new possibilities
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
I live on an island
In the sea of my own thoughts
Life is never stagnant, neither is the sea
That is why i choose to stay
Where in isolation, I am least alone
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
I see you in the trees
I hear your voice in the breeze
I feel your presence when i eat your favourite ice cream
I smell your hair when i lay face first into our pillow
I hear your voice in the videos we made
So tell me why i miss you so much
When you're right here in my heart,
The only place you can be
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
As a teen, job hunting is very tedious. Many don't know what to do or how to do it. Many don't know where to start. But the best piece of advice to anyone looking for a job is: Just start with Google
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
Defined as
"works produced by an author or artist while still young"
And I've still got a long way to go
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
The last day we were really together
I was still madly in love
but you were long gone
moved on
even
Ian Robinson Jan 2019
Everyone has their
Lazy days
Where we just want to watch the sandcastles
Wash away
Sitting in our pajamas
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