Robert Edgar Burns

Rookie - 1 Points (02/14/1953 / Dunedin, Florida)

Robert Edgar Burns Poems

481. Rogues In Good Company 11/12/2011
482. The Slow Dance 11/17/2011
483. The Moon's Eclipse 11/19/2011
484. Thirteen Arrest Warrants! 11/23/2011
485. My Pillow 11/30/2011
486. Hypocrites 12/12/2011
487. Cast A Giant Shadow 12/14/2011
488. Nature 12/18/2011
489. Trekken To The Gym! 12/16/2011
490. Green Ringtail Possum 1/9/2012
491. Imagine Heaven 2/8/2012
492. Live, Love, Laugh, Craft! 1/28/2012
493. Playing Guitar With David 1/14/2012
494. One Last Kiss 1/13/2012
495. Tender Is The Night 1/24/2012
496. Sharpening Iron 3/1/2012
497. Labels 3/21/2012
498. Solitary Man 3/16/2012
499. Live Each Day 3/28/2012
500. The Wedding Ring 2/12/2012
501. A Raging Fire! 1/20/2012
502. Designated Driver 1/4/2012
503. Natural Beauty 12/15/2011
504. Political Correctness 12/19/2011
505. The Purple Dinosaur 12/20/2011
506. Super-Dooper-Pooper-Scooper! 12/30/2011
507. Unique Love 12/8/2011
508. I'M Not Tony Dungy! 11/28/2011
509. The Market! 11/28/2011
510. Days Of Yore 11/17/2011
511. Three Legged Dog 11/18/2011
512. Unmatchable Beauty 11/19/2011
513. Baby Sister! 12/10/2011
514. Just Being You 3/1/2012
515. Running Man 3/11/2012
516. April Tunes 4/16/2012
517. Chocolate Or Flowers? 12/10/2011
518. Ode To The Welfare State! 12/13/2011
519. Broken Toys 3/30/2012
520. Can I Be Your Prince Charming? 2/16/2012

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Best Poem of Robert Edgar Burns

The Curse

Behind every clown is a sad man.
Beneath every smile there are tears.
In front of all women there are stop signs.
In the heart of all hero's are fears.

Sometimes smiles and tears mingle.
My wish is all the time it's that way.
Every woman and clown put all obstacles down,
Just turn around from sadness, each day.

The above two verses are simply brilliant.
I cannot think of what else I can say.
But this poem needs a third verse,
Sometimes it's a curse.
But I smile as I am writing, it's O.K.

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Lullaby

Get down on the floor Grandpa
And play cars with me o.k?
Then you can read me stories.
Can we do this every day?

I will run and hide on you,
Underneath my big boy bed.
I will take my bear with me
And some peanut butter bread.

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