robert cooper Poems

she looks like a vampire
black hair, black dress
pale skin, red lip stick
she has scars on her arms
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When the weather is wicked and the wind is wild
and the rain is pounding outside of your door
If I came calling like a lost child
would you offer me shelter and a bed on your floor
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the girl from France came walking in to the room
she was wearing a long black dress and her hair was up
she looked around at us sitting on the floor drinking from whisky bottlles
and then she joined us for a while
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