been busy editing the new poetry collection "I" soon coming on Middle Creek publishing in Colorado.
this poem is in the book:
that I am you too
that I too
roll like dark thunder
between worlds scolded by light
never perceived nor called for
by other here entities than I
and I running
insisting on prevalence
grass rolled into green dragons
fuming at the I door slamming
on the way out to nowhere
Ramses will not interrupt
nor will the incarnations
of human void and silence
tender wistfulness
is all that is left
there is no river to die for
Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2018-06-29 at 23:29
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this poem is in the book:
who am I
who am I to dispute the factthat I am you too
that I too
roll like dark thunder
between worlds scolded by light
never perceived nor called for
by other here entities than I
and I running
insisting on prevalence
grass rolled into green dragons
fuming at the I door slamming
on the way out to nowhere
Ramses will not interrupt
nor will the incarnations
of human void and silence
tender wistfulness
is all that is left
there is no river to die for
Poetry by Bob
Read 945 times
Written on 2018-06-29 at 23:29
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