Robert Gilchrist

Robert Gilchrist Poems

From the mighty oak
Structures of antiquity are wrought
Time stands still
Layers of substance
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A bruised soul
Accosted on a daily basis
By uncaring charlatans
And well meaning fools
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Barry Port is an interesting man
Hailing from up Coen way on Cape York
He retired recently, a man in his seventies
The only photo I have of him
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Charlie the Wonder-Dog
Charlie is a wonder-dog
Not because he can jump tall buildings
Or see through walls with x-ray vision
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5.

years
the march gets louder
the memories shout too
my soul is stalled
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Soft sunrays
Kiss my counterpane
Making the curtains glow
The heady aroma
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My heart is not impervious
Words, and actions have sharp edges
Age and experience may toughen my shell
But my blood is only skin deep
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Great Northern
Five dollars a pint
Jamiesons for a pint sized person
Regaled with old yarns
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The journey of life
Navigates rocky paths
Around winding roads
Into arid deserts
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The angst of passion
Untried by enduring love
Confused between romance
And undying friendship
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I am entitled
Not because I am wealthy
Or have an aristocratic heritage
Not because I am educated
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You threw me away from you
Like a used kleenex no longer useful
Too old and embarrassing to keep around
With anger and bitterness unfounded
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Steaming hot
And golden brown
Served with love
With sauce abounds
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Broken English Finnished in Russian
Tractor and potatoes on icy tundra
Pointy hair do's and pointy shoes
Fender guitar counterpoint to Tuba
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The Mitsubishi is full of gas
98 octane of purest grade
L plates affixed to front and rear
Designer sunnies donned and clean
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16.

O hoppy frothy malty drink
In happiness you let me sink
Until of course I've had my fill
Then all the joy is like to kill
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Left-wing hysterics and right wing-hypocrisy
Abuse masquerading as rational discussion
Pseudo morality and pseudo democracy
everything on tap without repercussion
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Small and frightened balls of nothing
Hanging out for food and attention
Disasters on a grandiose scale
Requiring immediate attention and deodorant
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Oh politicians
What are your game-plans
Do you really care
Or is it self interest
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One by one they came
Up my driveway
One leading the other
Two dogs
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The Oak

From the mighty oak
Structures of antiquity are wrought
Time stands still
Layers of substance
Deposited like slow moving molasses
Establish the foundations until
The craftsman applies his chisel
And axe
To expose the heartwood
And tell his story
In sap and sawdust.

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