Robert Rorabeck Poems

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451.
The Big Bad Wolf

Arrowheads are not as far underneath the earth
As dinosaurs, but I am having a harder time believing on
My knees than I did before—
The virgins are still in my house—like the fables of
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452.
This Lovely Town

Sun to my diamond while I live at home—
Specks of emptiness in her eyes where she once
Required me—
As I go sleep-walking like a torn kite outside
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453.
In Her Beautiful Hair

Nubile poem on the cleft of an orb—
Silence slips over the curves of a river-
And the strange jewelry that decorates the housewives
Without a sound—
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454.
In Her Blond-Blonde Hair

Corrupted into the grandeurs of the theatres of incents—
Of grandeurs of grandeurs
Of sounds that cannot rest—the hummingbird of a mockingbird
Seems to consist of the ringlets of the starlight
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455.
Like Fish In A Young Aquarium

Washing away the salt from your lips,
Bending over the drinking fountain in the hallway
In the middle of the day,
Lost in a daydream—you don't wish to be taken
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456.
Our Time At The Zoo

Our time at the zoo—if you cannot remember—heavenly light before
The second time we made love—
The ostrich took a special interest in you—
We watched the kaki attendants pretending to know falconry—
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457.
Kings Falling Down A Hill

Kings falling down a hill into a playground,
Beside the traffics,
Or in California made up with
The make believe unicorns—
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458.
The Shadows Of The Armpits Of The Sun

Strange as the shadows of the armpits of
The sun—
My father trades upon his hopes and fears,
And real live angels hold their breath long enough
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459.
Through The Aluminum Sea

Sun set itself through the aluminum sea—
Paper and toy angels dancing
Through a midsummer's shopping mall
While my wife slept—
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460.
Even Though Wounded

There was nothing under the airplane,
But the sun:
The sun was female and seemed to be
In a wave of sky-
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