For The Attentive Audience Poem by Robert Rorabeck

For The Attentive Audience



Quivering in an entropy of
Miles;
While I really love you on
The highway, Alma,
The skeletons of the donkeys smile
In their overturned avenues;
Figuring out in their rock gardens
With so
Many towers
Why it is that people have to
Be frightened-
On their birthdays
As it is with so many
Of their holidays
And the curtains curl their lush toes
For the
Attentive
Audience
Who closes their eyes and smiles.

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Robert Rorabeck

Robert Rorabeck

Berrien Springs
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