Robert Rorabeck

Bronze Star - 2,025 Points (04/10/1978 / Berrien Springs)

The Ambergris Of The White Whales - Poem by Robert Rorabeck

Warmness distills the waterfalls.
And I am in China waiting for my children
To return from the community bath...
There are arrows in the walls and no
Computers to sell. My aboriginal fami l y
Lives in Arizona, the other side of a
Toy earth from here. No one s hopp I ng
In the toy stores wants to remember me.
I am an anonymous playboy and all
But a superstar in this new CHINA.
NOW look at my skin and remember me. And in inks
Sell to the world the ambergris of
The white whales-
Look up, Lo! A ufo!
An epiphany.

Topic(s) of this poem: family


Comments about The Ambergris Of The White Whales by Robert Rorabeck

  • Kumarmani Mahakul (1/18/2016 2:23:00 AM)


    Warmness distills the waterfalls...Very amazing poem shared on definitely. Wisely penned.10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 18, 2016



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