Jonathan ROBIN

Rookie - 211 Points (22 September / London)

Jonathan ROBIN Poems

2321. Wild Bees 7/8/2013
2322. Wilde Lady’s Cousin 7/9/2013
2323. Will Anybody Care? 5/7/2013
2324. Will The Phoenix? 12/22/2006
2325. Wings 11/26/2006
2326. Wings - 1290 - Initial Version 4/16/2012
2327. Wings Unshuttered 8/30/2013
2328. Winter Dance Ukraine Train Trip Lughansk 1/12/2013
2329. Wise Epic Can'T Untruss Epicanthus Eyes Thus 9/6/2013
2330. Wishful Thinking A Premature Soviet Farewell To Solidarnosc After William Shakespeare The Tempest - Prospero's Farewell To His Magic 9/10/2013
2331. Wistful Grief 9/10/2013
2332. Within Each Mind 5/2/2007
2333. Woe To Be [h]old 10/21/2006
2334. Wonder 12/7/2006
2335. Wor[l]d Discovery 5/2/2007
2336. Word World Images 1/30/2012
2337. Words' Whirled World Twirl Swirls Through Shadowy Embrace 9/6/2013
2338. Words Woven - Parody Mary Beuley - Words Woven 11/10/2006
2339. Work In Progress 7/6/2013
2340. World Word Canvas 9/10/2013
2341. Writers' Real Mirror Reflection Reel 1294 With All Due Acknowledgement To Rudyard Kipling If Current Version 4/21/2013
2342. Wrong Turning 10/16/2006
2343. Wry Rise Fall Call Chance Think Link Dance 1/4/2013
2344. Yann Lester: 24th April 1996 10/26/2006
2345. Yarn 11/26/2006
2346. Yellowstone Caldera 8/30/2013
2347. Yggdrasil 6/13/2013
2348. Yokohama Go Game 12/11/2006
2349. You Are Bold Mother Jillian - Parody Robert Southey, Lewis Carroll 8/5/2006
2350. Your Eyes 5/26/2013
2351. Zhanna Ruban 1/10/2013
2352. Zoo Blues - Parody T.S. Eliot Macavity 10/9/2008
2353. Zusammen 5/29/2013
Best Poem of Jonathan ROBIN

A Dog's Life

Sixteen years, now almost seventeen,
I've played at stick and ball, stayed seldom still
until good master's call would whistle shrill
to lead me back - no need to smack. Sight keen.

Sixteen years tail's wagged as faithful friend,
as boon companion, running round fun years.
His mother passed away, I shared the tears
that fountained forth and never seemed to end.

Sixteen years round each revolving moon
from hearth and home I pick up slightest sound,
ears prick, eyes bright, in sight I'm always found
to hold my ground, though often play ...

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Emotional Immaturity

EMOTIONAL IMMATURITY

Affection to some seems affliction
who spurn love, too turn up each tooth –
construction returns to constriction
as they burn up the promise of youth...



4 May 1979


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