Robert Edgar Burns

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

Robert Edgar Burns Poems

121. Hope In The Lighthouse 12/9/2011
122. He Came 12/9/2011
123. Falling By The Sword! 12/10/2011
124. Something Gooey In My Pants! 12/9/2011
125. Shapes 12/9/2011
126. What Am I Doing? 12/10/2011
127. The Harmonious Fantasy 12/10/2011
128. Request For Joy 12/10/2011
129. Coffee Retort Song! 12/11/2011
130. The Race Car Game! 12/11/2011
131. The Wild Does Call 12/11/2011
132. Adam And Eve 12/11/2011
133. Majestic 12/11/2011
134. Time Peace! 12/11/2011
135. Heaven Sent Children 12/12/2011
136. Nude In The Mirror! 12/12/2011
137. A Bundle Of Joy! 12/13/2011
138. The Nautical Speak! 12/13/2011
139. The Help! 12/13/2011
140. Metered Not Petered 12/14/2011
141. The Bouquet 12/14/2011
142. The Brilliant Dog 12/14/2011
143. One Fer All And All Fer Booty! 12/14/2011
144. Wings 12/15/2011
145. Adopt A Family! 12/15/2011
146. The Enchanted Cove! 12/15/2011
147. History Blistery 12/15/2011
148. The Picture 12/16/2011
149. We'Ll Always Have Goodbye! 12/16/2011
150. Humpty, The King And Jack! 12/16/2011
151. The Interruption! 12/17/2011
152. Santa Meets A Soldier! 12/16/2011
153. Happy Birthday Baby Jesus! 12/16/2011
154. They'Re Changing Guard! 12/17/2011
155. Under The Christmas Tree! 12/17/2011
156. Are You Just Using Me? 12/18/2011
157. Goldilocks Had A Baby Sister! 12/18/2011
158. A Son To Save Us! 12/18/2011
159. Tis Me! 12/18/2011
160. Her 12/19/2011
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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