For Robert Rorabeck Poem by Minnie Gehrig
For Robert Rorabeck
You are my muse,
My unknown,
A dream unfolding itself,
dropping off your petals
Sweet flower
Raise your piston to me,
let the pollen
Of your pen
Fill my empty spaces,
Wandering lost thru your pages,
The dream disappears,
Thin silhouette of words,
Until there is no page Blank enough to write you,
For you my love write yourself,
N_ leave me speechless.........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 1:04:54 AM # 1.0.0.1119
hey, thanks doll! ! :)