MY OWN PLANT IT

MY OWN PLANT IT

A Poem by Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

all the way, everywhere, there
i like to be when i'm feeling like this
i'm wanting something together beautiful
what is, that is, my heart, just knew
to follow it and i took a look into the color
the whole picture i'm yearning mad crazy purple
but beautiful with all my heart feeling good
and i don't throw away what matters to me
journeying to the very heart of my own plant it 
with red dirt that don't hurt i'm happy whiles i dig it
very deep, very broken, i can forget it  
deeper troubles, here-in, somehow, i found my center corkscrew
opening now i sure see what you means to me
it's difficult a bit but i can understand it
it's difficult a bit but i look forward to it
so way off, way in somewhere beautiful
i'm hoping i find you, my own plant it

© 2022 Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Reviews

It is a remarkable read. Your words are well shaped to bring to this amazing piece of art to life.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

133 Views
1 Review
Added on April 10, 2011
Last Updated on January 12, 2022

Author

Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Riverside, NJ



About
ACROSS THE NIGHT'S SHINING ROAD COVERS ME, i'LL READ. Life, Thyme leeds rails rushes a begotten hold only copes oh, poetry a random ray of yellow light shining sky golden drops in fields trickles b.. more..

Writing