Robert Edgar Burns

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

Robert Edgar Burns Poems

81. No Letters Or Calls 11/29/2011
82. I Am A Chump? 11/29/2011
83. We Are A Mystery! 11/29/2011
84. The Picasso Of My Heart! 11/29/2011
85. The Song Of The Ages 11/29/2011
86. She! 11/29/2011
87. War Paint! 12/5/2011
88. Beloved 12/5/2011
89. The Bra 12/5/2011
90. Bid Me Rise! 12/5/2011
91. One Pound Deer 12/5/2011
92. Sexual Tension 12/6/2011
93. Ending Days 12/6/2011
94. If Only I Had A Burger! 12/6/2011
95. The Night Before Tomorrow! 12/6/2011
96. The Centurion Resigns 12/6/2011
97. Lukie Likes Cookies 12/7/2011
98. There Was A Bear 12/7/2011
99. Your Puppy Dog 12/7/2011
100. It's My Potty 12/7/2011
101. Sweet Delight! 11/28/2011
102. Lament! 11/28/2011
103. Hope In The Lighthouse 12/9/2011
104. He Came 12/9/2011
105. Falling By The Sword! 12/10/2011
106. Something Gooey In My Pants! 12/9/2011
107. Shapes 12/9/2011
108. Nothing Like Her! 12/8/2011
109. Currents Of Love 12/8/2011
110. What Am I Doing? 12/10/2011
111. The Harmonious Fantasy 12/10/2011
112. Coffee Retort Song! 12/11/2011
113. The Race Car Game! 12/11/2011
114. The Wild Does Call 12/11/2011
115. Adam And Eve 12/11/2011
116. Majestic 12/11/2011
117. Time Peace! 12/11/2011
118. Request For Joy 12/10/2011
119. Heaven Sent Children 12/12/2011
120. Nude In The Mirror! 12/12/2011

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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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Eyes Of A Child

The purest form of trust and love
Never will they, deny us hugs.
Joy they bring, to everything,
Craving praise, in all they do,
Harvesting feelings, from me and you!
Little hero’s tug at our heart strings.
Mind’s fully enveloped in fantasies.
They draw us in and tell us how
That we should act

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