Robert Dummett


Robert Dummett Poems

1. Unpaid Bills Of Humanity 6/1/2006
2. On First Looking Onto Wintry Fields 6/1/2006
3. Invincible 6/1/2006
4. The Great Leveller 6/1/2006
5. Eye Of The Furnace 6/1/2006
6. Desert Night 6/1/2006
7. Curses And Cries 10/4/2006
8. Broken Flame 12/3/2007
9. A Tide Of Thought 12/17/2007
10. A Penny For The Guy 12/18/2007
11. Nature's Lance 2/11/2008
12. Lest We Forget 4/8/2010
13. No Love, No Light, No Logic 5/2/2011
14. In The Pocket Of Poverty 5/15/2011
15. A Vision To Hold 5/19/2011
16. The Balance 6/2/2011
17. Memory Recall 6/4/2011
18. Pillow Talk 6/7/2011
19. A Rude Awakening 3/1/2014
20. Judgment Day 3/1/2014
21. Desert Land 3/8/2014
22. Homecoming 3/18/2014
23. Early Morning 3/29/2014
24. The Black Horse Cometh 4/2/2014
25. Such Solemn Service 4/6/2014
26. Flight From The Fall 5/15/2014
27. Carenage 9/11/2014
28. A Trini Christmas 12/22/2014
29. No Tears For Me 8/26/2015
30. Law And Order 7/20/2016
31. No Stone Unturned 12/27/2016
32. Brass Monkey 4/28/2017
33. Anaemic Lamps 6/26/2017
34. The Journey 9/20/2017
35. The Spirit Moves 10/3/2017
36. Sea Forest 10/4/2017
37. The Cover Up 10/5/2017
38. In Bondage Of Biblical Idols 11/27/2017
39. Some Sundays, Some Trains 12/6/2017
40. Son Of The Soil 12/13/2017

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Today With Thanks

Today with thanks you adorn this home,
Rubbing voices to curl in shells of ears
While hearts dance like electricity,
Lighting the gates of heaven -
And Baal, our mighty oak, fallen, springs
From acorn green shoots into little lives.

Today with thanks we stretch with dad,
Misty hands in appreciation for
Your support shown unreservedly,
With love that binds and seals it -
You are stars that dazzle darkness,
Like moonlight in twinkling disguise.

Today with thanks know that such friends
And family as you, formed our path;
Today with thanks...

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Unpaid Bills Of Humanity

Heaven has but hell to vanquish;
Earth is stiff without a care,
And, like shrivelled shrubs the homeless
Live in heaps of flaking fear.

Draped across paved slabs of cobble,
Chill surroundings though they be,
Leaves of insulating newsprint
Serve the children of the free.

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