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Confined are our homes
nothing there is,
except our prescence
far from love and care
...

A man of any world
bears a label in his heart
''A hault is not my part''
a say on his label so bright
...

have you ever reached the heights
which claim freedom from flaws,
conveying fullness of clues?
yet the heights give a man no credits
...

The one so dear to me
the one who has part of me
whose smile is like a noon sun
sticky image like mud
...

A tablet given to them
is a tablet of valeum
five years from these moments
deep into their beds
...

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The Song Of Puppies

Confined are our homes
nothing there is,
except our prescence
far from love and care
may our woes
be taken by ink of pens
may our cries
be audible to all nations

Steak reaches our homes
from the helper's hands
it's binged on by big dogs
we puppies squeeze in corners
while big dogs eat with growls
the aroma is all that fills
our bellies in needs

may our woes
be taken by ink of pens
may our cries
be audible to all nations

nov2011 tanzania

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John Raubenheimer 16 December 2011

Robinson Michael is a sensitive and emotion-driven poet. I am struck by his penetrating awareness of other poets and their work..

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