Ebi Robert

Rookie - 127 Points (6 feb 1990 / PORT HARCOURT (Niger Delta))

My Unicorn - Poem by Ebi Robert

She harvested lines in the cloud
When the whirl-wind broke aloud
The map fishing for headwaters
In Bryce Canyon secrets - mountain tasks
In the mountain chased by snows
In the niche of a dandelion
Red-eyed vireo, white-eyed packs
Mirror the facets of fainted doom
Train thrillers packing floating-bogs
Black-eyed vireo, logging tundra plains
Out of coral reefs, my unicorn dresses the lanes
Wealthy weather waxes with fine wines
Founded on tiled trite terrace
A vintner's tablet, to ride her back
And be back from the bank
Good legs to match that thing and swing the wipe
I know serene terrene - The gallop and loops
White hair of a vintner's glass gold
Watching the horn on paths cultiva
But my mien means miles and on sight files
And in journey race on myth that might-

Topic(s) of this poem: earth


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Comments about My Unicorn by Ebi Robert

  • (12/1/2011 2:22:00 PM)


    I Like it. nice poem. (Report) Reply

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  • Sylvia Perry (12/1/2011 1:30:00 PM)


    its very interesting it made me think...i didn't want the poem to end :) (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 10, 2010

Poem Edited: Monday, November 20, 2017


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