Robert Edgar Burns

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

Robert Edgar Burns Poems

321. The Angel Who Waits 3/8/2012
322. Cherokee Dragon Call 3/8/2012
323. Multi Purpose People 3/9/2012
324. Drift Away 3/9/2012
325. The Joining 3/9/2012
326. Lucas Frontier 3/9/2012
327. Songs In The Night 3/10/2012
328. Purple Baby Pride 3/10/2012
329. Daddy Taught Me 3/10/2012
330. Sausage And Gravy 3/11/2012
331. Shirtsleeve Tears 2/10/2012
332. Everglades Breakdown 2/11/2012
333. Time Traveler's Adventures #12 3/11/2012
334. W 3/11/2012
335. One Good Turn 3/11/2012
336. Bird Man 3/12/2012
337. Two Rivers 3/12/2012
338. Loyalty Smoyalty 3/12/2012
339. See Hear Do 3/16/2012
340. The Typewriter 3/16/2012
341. Caress The Night 3/16/2012
342. Shame 3/17/2012
343. The One Percenters 3/17/2012
344. Eighteen Wheeler Express 3/17/2012
345. Terms 3/17/2012
346. You'Re Me And I'M You 3/17/2012
347. Hope And Change (In Chains) 3/18/2012
348. Have A Ball 3/18/2012
349. Fate 3/20/2012
350. Birds On The Wire 3/20/2012
351. Lonely Tears 3/20/2012
352. Art 3/20/2012
353. Sonrise 3/21/2012
354. As Cute As Me? 3/13/2012
355. Time Traveler's Adventures #13 3/13/2012
356. Progression Of Love 3/14/2012
357. Prejudice 3/14/2012
358. No Matter What 3/14/2012
359. Each Breath Is You 3/14/2012
360. Exalted Me 3/15/2012

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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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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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