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 SOMBER THOUGHTS UPON A WET ROCK

SOMBER THOUGHTS UPON A WET ROCK

A Poem by E.P. Robles


Although reader, I have never met you I give you a window to peer into -- my Soul.
ACT (OF) ONE

ACT (OF) ONE

A Poem by E.P. Robles


My tongue is within my Throat
The Irritated Creative I

The Irritated Creative I

A Story by Ken Simm.


I am often told I have a gift. This mildly irritates me. Because people are only trying to please me. To be nice. A gift as an artist. I a..
A HUNDRED POEMS - XXXI

A HUNDRED POEMS - XXXI

A Poem by E.P. Robles


The poem portrays a serene and mystical scene in a meadow beneath a weeping willow, where the poet encounters their beloved. The imagery of "golden ..
FIVE POEMS

FIVE POEMS

A Poem by E.P. Robles


A strain of realizationbeyond the eye-see.a touch of familiaritydelicate such wonder!a poised daisy in a fieldmore EXPANSIVE than minddropping tears i..
WHO UNDERSTANDS THE TALL MOUNTAIN

WHO UNDERSTANDS THE TALL MOUNTAIN

A Poem by E.P. Robles


The paradoxical nature of love and self-doubt is a recurring theme in the poem.
A HUNDRED POEMS - XLVII

A HUNDRED POEMS - XLVII

A Poem by E.P. Robles


THE Smallest is a thing:no name, barely an echo memory.Just the same such a stain that still remains within my brain --,the smallest thing; fragmented..
A HUNDRED POEMS - XXXI

A HUNDRED POEMS - XXXI

A Poem by E.P. Robles


There within that meadow beneath that weeping willow came to me my love!Upon golden wings and gossamer hair What separation helddissolved unto bliss m..
THE ART OF CHOKE AND SURREAL LANDSCAPES

THE ART OF CHOKE AND SURREAL LANDSCAPES

A Poem by E.P. Robles


Ah! Boundless marsupials, shimmering embellishments, effervescent cocoa libations!Thou art verily resplendent! Gleaming gems, resounding melodies, enc..
TOOTHPICK

TOOTHPICK

A Poem by E.P. Robles


juxtaposition of the ordinary with the profound
HEATWAVE IN VIENNA

HEATWAVE IN VIENNA

A Poem by E.P. Robles


"Heatwave in Vienna" captures the intense experience of a heatwave through vivid imagery and metaphors. This Poet describes the heatwave as a visitor,..
THE HAUNTED HOUSE BY ID (House Whispered in Tragedy)

THE HAUNTED HOUSE BY ID (House Whispered in Traged..

A Poem by E.P. Robles


In midnight's shroud, where shadows dance so bleak,A soul didst wander, lost, no words to speak.The moon, a pale witness, cast a feeble light,Revealin..
The Small-Giant

The Small-Giant

A Poem by E.P. Robles


THE SMALL-GIANTHAVE you seen the Giant-Small? It lives in glass and sleeps in dirt. One to show the other to hurt. Have you seen the Small-G..
T H E M A G I C - L I F E L I K E H U G G I N G S P O O N

T H E M A G I C - L I F E L I K E H U G G I N G S ..

A Poem by E.P. Robles


T H E M A G I C - L I F E L I K E H U G G I N G S P O O Nthe magic-life like hugging spoon against another)spoon-like life a being-here humanStory ..
TASTED A FEELING OF WONDERMENT

TASTED A FEELING OF WONDERMENT

A Poem by E.P. Robles


As a Poet, I find this poem to be a profound and reflective exploration of human experiences and emotions (of course, I wrote it, right?).
ACT I:  The Farmers

ACT I: The Farmers

A Poem by E.P. Robles


In a rush, the wind shatters the windmills' record.The wind imparts its blue hue to the blue sky.And the sky takes on the same mahogany shade as the b..
Act ii - The Apex Animals

Act ii - The Apex Animals

A Poem by E.P. Robles


Repetition, an arch of eyebrows strong,A pair of tigers, fierce and proud they stride,All bathed in white, less irregular, prolongFrom love, tomorrow'..
 I SLEEP AND WAKE AND DIE AND AWAKE EVERYDAY

I SLEEP AND WAKE AND DIE AND AWAKE EVERYDAY

A Poem by E.P. Robles


I have said it all in this poem.