Jonathan ROBIN Poems

Conjugation favoured few folk find
feels inspiration words can’t even try
to pin down, predefine, or qualify,
limit, understate or question why,
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This is just to play on plum phrases
hibernating in your brainbox,
which your neurons were probably waiting for
to break free fast.
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Welcome stranger, settle bed and board,
Rest sore, weary head while dreamless sleep
both body, mind repairs. Let slumber deep
wash worries well away, your precious hoard
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Death draws our existential veil ajar
As far too close for comfort end appears
To jar hour conscious introspection, clears
External trappings' deck of pimped pomp's power.
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Before the clock rang four nine sonnets sprang
spontaneous as rain on window pane
drummed up old drams while drowning out cold pain,
symphonic salvoes which strange pattern sang.
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How disappointing is ditched damsel’s lot,
one world begetting, by wan world forgot!
Eternal Styx constricts fixed fate resigned,
refused each pray'r where rancour finds minds blind.
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However the story is told,
take issue as tissues you fold,
let cold Winter's hand wringing,
turn to Spring that’s spent singing
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Ballooning hopes speed, seed scope's light,
All clouds disperse, false fears take flight,
On future fair grace places dreams
On past despair trace fades, it seems
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Winter white drapes shadow shapes. Trees muster,
mill willy-nilly round electric lines
energizing hamlets frosty fluster
withstand while season's trial tests patience, signs
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