Robert Rorabeck

Veteran Poet - 1,893 Points (04/10/1978 / Berrien Springs)

The Lactates Of The Realm - Poem by Robert Rorabeck

See how I’ve dressed up
All in cumulonimbus and the yellow busses
Passing beneath me
Like hummingbirds with lipstick of tourists:
When the want to come up her
Skirts—
I dream of a pretty rainforest:
The world in a teardropp like a store,
On my shoulders twin reindeer making a pass
At their own lovers:
Beneath them, the soft willows beside the stream,
And my retinue gladly gathering
In a meeting of the lactates of the realm.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 26, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, January 27, 2012


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