Robert Macdonald Poems

Feeling spiders tickle underneath my bed
Taking time to feel the passage of the dead
I wonder why
The crazy people flock to me
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Oh someone please tell me
Where I go when I draw
A little too deep from the well
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Heaven be my fate
For a little while
At least as far as I can see
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Anhedonia my love
Suck me dry

I’ll take a nap
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I wanna hurt you
I wanna love you
I wanna hold you
At the end of the night
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It was a rocket school bus
With the music too loud to hear what anybody was saying
Everybody screaming at the same time
Needing the echoes to be louder
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Weaved into a dark-age tapestry
A smooth speaking
China Vase
Shattered artifact,
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