Can I Deliver Me My Own Windows

Can I Deliver Me My Own Windows

A Poem by Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Are everyone wild geese discovering

Going everywhere

And no where been

In now and here is nothing ain't it notes closer soulmates


Over and over and under beneath

Up through yonder blue to pursue

I got this well emblazoned yellow morning hillsides


Dwelling on your distant words so afar from thankfully

Awaiting with all a quill into the night

Into the hand of never sending just love pillows

Reaching for connections quick from


Watching at the middle of nowhere 

The scattering that hasn't vanished away

The dropping of the leaves carried


Is this every sort and published best!

I'm suddenly looking for changes and places we're

Into the skylines what has fallen silent

Your inner thoughts and mine


For goodness sakes I begets early how it's starts

Becoming after returning and erasing

All that's abrasive speaking ending 


Are everyone wild geese discovering

Going everywhere

And no where been

In now and here is nothing ain't it notes closer soulmates

Can I ever deliver me my own windows

© 2021 Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


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Added on September 8, 2015
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Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Riverside, NJ



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