Robert Rorabeck

Veteran Poet - 1,996 Points (04/10/1978 / Berrien Springs)

Robert Rorabeck Poems

4961. Like A Bosomy Obstacle 11/30/2011
4962. This Hidden Goddess 11/30/2011
4963. Paths Of Airplanes 11/30/2011
4964. The Happiest Land 11/30/2011
4965. Until The Daylight Surrenders 11/30/2011
4966. Into The Earth Until You Cry 11/30/2011
4967. Their Kites 11/30/2011
4968. The Angels Spoke Over My Mother 12/4/2011
4969. Through The Forest 12/4/2011
4970. Promises To The Angels 12/4/2011
4971. By The Sweat Of Your Brow 12/4/2011
4972. Their Supposed Surrender 12/4/2011
4973. In Those Intoxicating Skies 12/4/2011
4974. The Swing Of Priestly Censers 12/4/2011
4975. Where My Sisters Live 12/4/2011
4976. So Many Bouquets 12/4/2011
4977. In Places We Cannot Go 12/8/2011
4978. Underneath The Pine Trees 12/8/2011
4979. The Angels Sing And She Echoes 12/8/2011
4980. Underneath The Window 12/8/2011
4981. The Sea Of A Broken Heart 12/8/2011
4982. Beneath 12/8/2011
4983. Beneath The Clocks 12/8/2011
4984. On My Way Home 12/8/2011
4985. The Afternoon's Thunder 12/8/2011
4986. Strange Buoyancy Of Their Artificial World 12/8/2011
4987. In A Fretful Slumber 12/8/2011
4988. The Words Of An Anonymous Wreck 12/8/2011
4989. As Your Lips Are Red 12/8/2011
4990. Carnival Of My Soul 12/8/2011
4991. The Armpits Of The Tide 12/11/2011
4992. In Love With A Turtle 12/11/2011
4993. Her Knight Of Knights 12/11/2011
4994. Room Of Open Sky 12/11/2011
4995. The Lonely Girls 12/11/2011
4996. Her Favorite Colors 12/11/2011
4997. Galaxy Of Christmas 12/11/2011
4998. The Reasons For Your Name 12/11/2011
4999. Unnecessary Bouquets 12/11/2011
5000. The Tears Of A Juvenile God 12/11/2011
Best Poem of Robert Rorabeck

A Flower In The Rain

I want to fall on you like rain
upon a wildflower
Opening new reason from you
Scaring all the old bees away from
Pollinating your bed
Scaring all the fake men off who
Can only stand the sun
So it’s just me and you in the
Meadow
The rabbits in the hole
The grasses are wet and beginning to bow
The forest is damp and sleepy
And in the meadow
I bend down and kiss your petals wetly
Falling all over you
Letting your pistil slip into my mouth
Sucking off your honey,
Almost plucking you
But not going so far
Just pulling you so that you can ...

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Tomorrow's Consumptions

The city at night,
The city at large:
Open mouthed, swallowing,
The giant in the clouds;
It was swallowing its bridegrooms-
It was swallowing its anyways at night:


This wasn't just America,

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