Robert Rorabeck

Rookie - 185 Points (04/10/1978 / Berrien Springs)

Poems of Robert Rorabeck

Prehistoric Red Room

I’ve created behind my eyes
A prehistoric red room
where extinct women gyrate
to the flickering kiss of
kerosene lamps, everyone
who lived before me and
died in Detroit with the
junkyards visits me here-
relaxing on red vinyl

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