Jonathan ROBIN Poems

'Universelle:
She is youth, she has no age.
She sees everything, she judges nothing.
She is innocent, she is powerful.
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J’ai un grand ami,
c’est un petit chat,
Sherpa, très gentil,
calin et joli.
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Shoulder imprinted upon sheet
slopes post haste ahead towards bed post feet.
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Ripple runs through circles till
It meets another ripple’s will, -
Perhaps it overrides the first,
Perhaps subsides, perhaps both burst.
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Here, through the poet's eye, streams thought beam rare,
A theme dream strings an urgent present prayer -
Readies word play, end-to-end relay,
Preparing rhyme schemes, primes dreams, layer on layer,
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Reflection prompt may light idyllic fire
Operating metamorphosis
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To be or not to be? the question's put
in hamlet and in town, by gown or jeans,
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Yokohama meeting will decide
One way or t’other how the Internet
Kneeds the seeds of future growth, or yet
Open closes – senseless suicide.
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Old greenfingers sow
rich garden’s pregnant promise
which others must know.
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Rhyme echoes time as creativity
Unreels threads which sense and rich feelings skein,
Lends to life’s scheme light beam which bends prose plain,
Extracts its pith with sensitivity,
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