A Long Slow Narrow Sunbeam Waiting Inside

A Long Slow Narrow Sunbeam Waiting Inside

A Poem by Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

How you sees me play whenever we starts up from within without faraway worn out nearby
for a stretch and put on my shoes and walk you today alongsides
I been daydreaming about doing, coloring, exploring beyond, gets heavy so don't let me down
Brute's ringing bells says
in the deepest living, darkest houses I sees over there Willow trees and the unrealistic ways won't fail me
it's straight on course of notebooks, what's inside?
around I found where-in whenever to go I softly throw it back and forth Spring's again the same as we're once was real chances are as both well enuff with the trains set out
but yet home can I still smile only to weep sad
one time just the same fate as always, as always deeper it takes
and you ran make it right away over to the soft white light of the forest floor its soft surface squar'd off those fields into yours turns away I'm breakin' hinder back by

How much to seek the same lake I knew it brought something felt about that
what couldn't be but then we always been weeping, bending, enclosed and so on and so on what! was distance my first signs discover'd alongsides forever
is this leash a long slow narrow sunbeam waiting inside kindly it's been on hand as glad as glad is mine a-shoreline seen by
the last fellow and the last dog passing speaks throughout the woodland we will go soon indeed moon shone on a-streamliner train
is almost an island of bridges
looms around senses far and wide waking up early morning to comprehending there-on
thereas nature's wild things are both well enuff with the train set out there-in by high hopes O' how so below now we go sweetly running it counts

By us, besetting off alarms, we begat neat lights switch'd on, some I can get on up 
and put on my shoes so I can get on up 
and put on my shoes so I could get on up 
and put on my shoes and walk you further on pause/play/record
I sees my noble Pit Bull you're stepping it outside faster lately seeing over it when the day's up abounds to now we won't forget
to have new boots I have new boots, too, one pair for you, let's go take, Ah, look ! Heart's here alongsides

All throughout the abandon'd old home signs unknown and known to us abouts mostly what's underneath we found marbles
and can I still smile or is it still true, I see rightly so, who can be, there, too
so who would care anyways ? 
As we is but walking to the ways of bye-byes this side within the heart and soul cries alike having some part at pause/play/record
we're gone a-fishin' or a-fetchin' aways quick, wherefore within without a stick winding-up winding-down, stops, checks, clocks
before it gets too dark I know you wonder what happen'd, come on, let's go
for next life after this feels better Brute let's look to say it's so and we both advert'd backward beyond the backyard that's what's up as odes as clouds as winds, can't imagine it all
ours left needs to laugh much abouts a-life a-love if thereof tugs at those knots that shrouds over alike hugs to the sunshine as Brute's gone to go upon one morning
done in many, many, times he told me so

Ooo...Wow! You know my bottomless Pit Bull, you did, can eat all my bait and you thought maybe insides that shoulder bag I carried, too ? 

© 2021 Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


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Added on May 25, 2016
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Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Riverside, NJ



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