Robert Rorabeck

Bronze Star - 2,195 Points (04/10/1978 / Berrien Springs)

Classrooms Of Stolen Lights - Poem by Robert Rorabeck

Career for knights
In a playground where the perfumes
Of damsels remain:
But they have gone, matriculated up to the
And college- terrapins out in the open weep
At stages-
Tinfoil thunder with lightning creases
Across the cars that will not stop
Because they think they are going home to
Something real-
As the grass struggles underneath the moon
That gives nothing but illusions with
Its classrooms of stolen light.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 16, 2011

Poem Edited: Saturday, December 17, 2011

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