Robert Green

Dylan In Repose - Poem by Robert Green

In repose
Mind on prose?
Feet up high
Smoke drifting,

Deep in thought
Feeling the muse?
Pen in mind
A Childs Christmas signed

Sip of a drink
Time to think
A gruff laugh
Fill pen with ink

Scribes more words
Fighting the goodnight
Words to inspire
Against the pull to expire

Tilt in the chair
To the ceiling stare
Words of life
And children's delight.

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  • Veteran Poet - 1,483 Points Shahzia Batool (3/5/2013 1:07:00 PM)

    Fill pen with ink much is there in this preparation of pen! ! ! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, February 20, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, February 20, 2013

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