Robert Rorabeck Poems

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1141.
Without A Single Word

I want to believe that going to the movies
Is the only activity that I can take a stand in—
And I want to message your brother who is now your
Sister in Dallas, Texas—that I still love you—
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1142.
Of Our Utterly And Illusive Tomorrow

The savage packages are day-gone, even without
The numerations of your envelops,
And I drink rum and think of a marionette while
Trying to be politically correct and a
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1143.
Each Famishing Word

A languishing perception of the classrooms holds over,
Like rain trying surmount the stained glass of a church in between
Where I worked and the bar where
You served beer- Now all of my words are echoes—
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1144.
The Echoes Of

Angles of light proceed me—Soon they will be
Fishing around my skull—
In amphitheaters of skullduggery I will swear
That you can never remember—
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1145.
The Echoes Of Years

Angles of light proceed me—Soon they will be
Fishing around my skull—
In amphitheaters of skullduggery I will swear
That you can never remember—
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1146.
Like Airplanes Up In The Sky

Come to me through the angles of lost
Science,
Of how the pleasant men used to have to
Look at the earth:
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1147.
The Footprints Of Birds

Now I am as famished as a stone sitting upon the
High ground—while my wife lies beside me,
Reading in the night—
As the waves caress the shore, as the airplanes
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1148.
The Same Relaxing Meaning

The same relaxing meaning drinking its liquor in
The middle of
The country while the race cars race
And the baseball plays its games—what is left for
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1149.
Too Beautiful For Me To Describe

I drink as I stand and the night vanished
Without any reason—
I do not have any more personality than the morning,
And the most of what I've done should be
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1150.
By My Nocturnal Tears

In the fieldtrips of demigods of cartoons
I keep going on and on while the day is spent and my peers
Get older and older until they become reprobate—
And this lands becomes a mutual fairytale
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