Jonathan ROBIN Poems

As intuition
sweetens, sweeps senses, doors open
onto fruition.
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As day and dark on time alight
as ocean waves godsend,
all surfaces, matt, gloss, black, bright
into each other trend.
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I remember, I remember
the house where I was born
before foreclosure took away
the homestead I had sworn
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Translations Sonnets pour Hélène Pierre de Ronsard - Lovesick

Lovesick
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SING A SONG OF SIXTH SENSE MAD OFF COURSE - MURDER GOOSE RHYMES


Sing sin's song of sixth sense, fink senators debating
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Of a kiss I’m afraid
as of bees in the skies,
I suffer, I wake,
and no rest may find, take:
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Midnight not a soul on bare scene left,
like hurt heart that has been reft
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As ants which patiently their nests prepare,
Layer after weekly layer while history
Imprinted is as papered commentary,
Left trace of search continued, song or wear.
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Self-esteem at sea few dreams come to be
transformed, enhanced, ensuring metamorphosis
from grub to free flight light to see
true destiny untrammelled by psychosis
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Some add old Earth may end in gales,
some mud or flood.
From what one sees, man, off the rails,
acts blind, facts bind guilt wracked, bewails
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