Robert Mutsaers

Rookie [Doceocratie] (24-04-1969 / Tilburg)

Robert Mutsaers Poems

41. Drift 11/18/2013
42. Dipsomania At Sea.. 11/18/2013
43. A Man's Shrine... 11/18/2013
44. Credit For A Soul 11/18/2013
45. Dust... 11/18/2013
46. The Mind.. 11/18/2013
47. Captured... 11/19/2013
48. Notice Of Marriage 11/18/2013
49. Translation 11/18/2013
50. Guilt 11/18/2013
51. Lost Dawn 11/18/2013
52. Morgen 11/18/2013
53. The Breather 11/18/2013
54. Message In A Bottle 11/18/2013
55. Philosophy 11/18/2013
56. For Matthijs 11/18/2013
57. Luella... 11/18/2013
58. Orbit Of Sense... 11/18/2013
59. The Hitcher's Emotion... 11/18/2013
60. Grand Gland... 11/18/2013
Best Poem of Robert Mutsaers

Grand Gland...

In desire we sever,
With a long and short arm's keeper.
Grand and forever,
We whet the Beaver Heaver.

Only now I understand how love Pegs;
In convulsion of desire between your legs.
And as for the integrity in pursuit;
It's wasting dignity and becomes convolute,

Since you simply will not understand,
That in the shadow of a man's gland,
His apprehension maintains destitute.

If there really is such a thing as shared love,
How come a woman of your spirit so far above,
Translates truth upon such a byzantine pledge,
Since all you need ...

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Divorce...

With my dear heart in pursuit,
and all the people I care about,
I dig the soils of the mindful route,
trying to get us safely home.

With the original carrier before me,
my beloved one that unconditionally extends,
I unravel the limit of my patient mystery,
travel on my night train of friends.

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