Robert Rorabeck Folklore Poems

1.
From This Sad Folklore

Stood up in the huckleberry woods,
Been thinking of Briar Rabbit and your nipples,
And the sky above the coned limbs whispering like
Drunken neighbors;
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2.
Gorgeous Folklore

Her eyes fill with the cups of trances,
And I am getting things wrong, still not a
Diabetic like my grandfather, I think of
Going to work in Disney World to write
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