Robert Rorabeck Poems

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841.
In An Open Classroom Of Sunshine

Doing my new part for the hunger
That already finds me alone, even though I
Remember hotels that remain always halfway vacant
One or two days from here across the country
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842.
So Sublime As To Be Your Own

These trees are hooks for your belongings,
And right about now my breath smells like a fire
Engine:
Somewhere close to coffins, that ants proceed;
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843.
On The Amber Abutment

You come off like a firework manhandling
A toothache:
Your mother was a dragon I could never slay:
You lay in green meadows openly praying and fiddling
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844.
My Most Cherished Of Things

Trailer in the underbrush where the little children play,
River just as rusting filled with the old cars of dreams:
And this isn’t the city,
This is every emollition underneath the thunderbird’s
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845.
The Ballroom Of A Queen

Words played on a ship going down,
Like beautiful women forced to undress themselves,
Sticky fetishes dripping with anticipation forced to wait
On the shelves;
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846.
Brave Enough To Tell You

I drink rum, I am so amazed that the plastic
Remains of cowboys and Indians still populate the shelves
Of toy stores;
Or that you still are my candy store: Maybe this weekend
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847.
Eloquently

Silence has its own echoes too:
Each of your eyes are its sisters walking the tresses
Of a railway I cannot remember,
But sometimes it goes leaping over great unanswered quarries:
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848.
Visa Versa

I want to be down in the mines of your
Body,
Smelling your back and your front,
Gripping you;
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849.
While You Give In Your Eternity

Sisters in the same room,
But one at a time; and I’ve been doing nothing
Beautiful except for you,
Maybe once a month, or not at all, but one at a time:
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850.
To The Silken Grotto

It’s almost midnight and
Nothing has changed;
I was held up at gunpoint
And pleaded for my
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