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A Poem by RWR
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I watched something on television
About death
The dead
The dying
I thought of
My mother
A photograph of her,
I..
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A Poem by RWR
Looking for Jupiter, just to the
Right of a crescent moon
Something to connect
to
Way, way out there
Above this fearful plane
Shiv..
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A Poem by RWR
THE MUSIC I MAKE
In that moment "
That eternity "
Before something
becomes what you call “music”
T..
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A Poem by RWR
Do you want us to cast our deification upon you ?
Inflict it on you ?
Do you want to be beatified ?
Shall we paint you Classically,
with g..
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A Poem by RWR
Precious LittleI have read that CB wrote
Ten to
fifteen poems
Every night,
and how
after seeing
how much he had produced
concluded
th..
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A Poem by RWR
Feral
An animal
Dirty wild-child, who
Needs taming
Breaking, a tether
Non-negotiable realities
Grew so rapidly in Love
Lingered..
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A Poem by RWR
Come and Stay
How can I come
and stay?
never run
the wild streets again
live in
the tiny spots of light
that dance
on your gli..
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A Poem by RWR
Authentic Love
Many fine
men,
Mere men
nonetheless, have written
Lofty and
profound insight
Countless
books about love and sickness
..
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A Poem by RWR
New Humiliation
Shall I write about humiliation?
Spun out of control,
Still reeling from a blow,
Struck 40 years ago,
Ticking, shaking,..
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A Poem by RWR
Are We
Coming To The End?
Are we coming to the end of
Nothing to say?
Demons,
Old friends,
Torture you
for days and
weeks and..
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