Robert Edgar Burns

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

Robert Edgar Burns Poems

521. A Lion And A Lamb 11/20/2011
522. The Horse Whisperer 11/30/2011
523. Love's Been Good To Me 1/4/2012
524. Ode To Happiness 1/3/2012
525. The Lone Ranger 2/27/2012
526. Soon Home 3/8/2012
527. Washed Hands 3/13/2012
528. Pleasures 3/30/2012
529. Sunshine, Lollipops And Rainbows 3/2/2012
530. Forever Loved And Cherished 1/15/2012
531. Sunrise Sunset Kids! 12/22/2011
532. A Trip To The Zoo! 12/22/2011
533. Days Of Yore 11/17/2011
534. The Cycle Of Life 1/20/2012
535. Broken Toys 3/30/2012
536. Cooking Up A Friendship! 1/1/2012
537. What Is A Son? 12/9/2011
538. Being There 11/22/2011
539. The Taco Bell! 11/25/2011
540. The Meadow 12/7/2011
541. The Curse 3/15/2012
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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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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