Robert Rorabeck

Bronze Star - 2,196 Points (04/10/1978 / Berrien Springs)

Robert Rorabeck Poems

6321. The Midnights Of Our Quitting Times 7/5/2017
6322. The Fifth Extinction 7/11/2017
6323. The Courtesy Bays 7/13/2017
6324. Driving In New Mexico, Laser Beams 8/2/2017
6325. A Single Pine 8/4/2017
6326. Upon The Banks Of Michigan 8/15/2017
6327. The Names Of Our Ancestors 8/15/2017
6328. A Quick Poem Done In Time 8/25/2017
6329. The Memories Of A Forgotten Storm 9/15/2017
6330. Echoes Of The Blind Man's Hammer 1/23/2015
6331. Parks Of These Dullards 1/23/2015
6332. Within The Lactations Of A Suggestive Schoolyard 3/22/2015
6333. The End Of The Story For Girls Who Are No More Than Three Feet Tall 3/22/2015
6334. Ejaculating In The Misspellings Of The Afternoon 3/22/2015
6335. Scott's Valentine 3/24/2015
6336. The Shapes Of Merry Weathers 12/22/2017
6337. Peter Pan Is A Fairy 12/27/2017
6338. To Italian Plays Written By English Playwrights 1/12/2018
6339. Preternatural Crucifixions For The Passing Of Patrick Keenan 1/12/2018
6340. Italian Plays Written By English Playwrights 1/12/2018
6341. Star-Stricken And Woebegone Clouds 1/22/2018
6342. In A Garden Of Unwashed Foxes -new- 7/13/2018
6343. The Sparks Of The Show -new- 7/13/2018
6344. The Distance Of The Cosmos 3/24/2015
6345. To Believe In Unicorns 3/24/2015
6346. The Roads That Would Not Turn Around 3/24/2015
6347. Within The Anonymity Of So Many Vanishing Years 3/24/2015
6348. In The Garden Of A Witch 3/24/2015
6349. Her Hungering Dish 3/11/2012
6350. Cars Dancing With Waves 1/23/2015
6351. To Look Over Her World 5/19/2014
6352. Billy The Kid 5/1/2014
6353. Of So Many Tv Shows 4/29/2014
6354. Womb Of A Coiling Succubus 7/19/2013
6355. Kings Falling Down A Hill 12/31/2012
6356. Unsubmissive Road 4/26/2014
6357. Habitats Of Unicorns And Mermaids 3/25/2013
6358. From Your Hair 5/8/2013
6359. One Or Two Brown-Eyed Girls 5/8/2013
6360. Through The Aluminum Sea 1/20/2013

Comments about Robert Rorabeck

  • Z. M. Wise Z. M. Wise (4/23/2015 12:03:00 AM)

    From what minescule fragments of a stockpile of poetic brilliance, I am completely blown away by Mr. Rorabeck's work. From his style and influences to his timing, rhythm, etc...I hope he never ceases this archaic and timeless craft. POETRY LIVES! !

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  • Justin Reamer Justin Reamer (5/17/2012 12:41:00 PM)

    I believe Bret is a very good poet. He seems to know what it takes to be a good poet. His rime and rhythm is evenly matched, and he knows how to convey his message in his poem. His poetry is flowing and soothing to the ear. He is one of the best modern poets on this site.

  • Peter O'Brien (9/18/2011 1:53:00 PM)

    A lovely selection of poems! The silver & gold of of famous wordsmiths - Baudelaire, Rimbaud, Lorca, Whitman & others! 'These fragment have I shored against my ruin...'. thanks
    Peter

  • Jim Troy (8/10/2011 5:56:00 AM)

    I have read just one and had to leave my applause.
    Gratefully looking forward, the honor to read more of your great works........Jim Troy

  • Jenda Lecroy (4/14/2010 9:14:00 PM)

    A true poet. Old soul, new life.

  • Virginie Guillemette (3/6/2008 1:41:00 PM)

    i really enjoy your work...i feel the sense of time given your words, as if you choose them as one chooses the ripest cherries in the pile. clever and from an honest place.

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 ...

Read the full of A Flower In The Rain

Ganymede

Long lost passageways come down
sometimes from the sun they help
you remember how the holy ghost
burned when you were young
and still going to church you
thought John Wayne was a real
cowboy and wondered how he could
die to be reborn the next showing
The Cowboys The Searchers

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