WE'RE ALL WORTHY HERE TO READ PLEASANTLYA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord DudleyOn a wooden swing television on porchReclining backwards I knew Yawp, popcorn bag, you is right grab on O' what does discontented truth rely on The empty chair One's self pretzels flew O' on wings in spirits darkly releases enuff Explains it to me A wonderful world To weep in A good world To cry for Unitifed & crystalA wonderful lamp posted freedom On the wall of a hoisted beam Ever-as, if, everso you to be sad yourself Is another mind sound indeed almost positive of ye verseAs-like an blind owl that included an old alley cat Sorrow & Joy a-friend gladWho are you Who - Who? else but those still alive & wellThrough a new knothole sounds like conversesA new comfort tree, lights the new low rightly shortly a light brokeEvery times onto cans A new haunt For one of a kind lawn amazing triangles leaving Broke off with candlesticksLiving, loving, looking At the early birds Wings doing stuff all call forever in the same push we goDoing strange things extend'd In their own sleep I can go feel free Fly over outta here my holiday Some magical wonderland So thirsty, so illuminous flat surface calmsWe're all weird birds We're all worthy Here to read covers on When-as, if, everso at home I daydream, fades, some stay'd Shows me how To pull out all the stopsFreeing my ankles white gates loud in the audible poem walks Whichever-so way i turn, i look I know, is it sure? a-pure escapeFollowing my nature's side My being under me A dripping ceiling Of fine ink, i like to think so did To those that think also did In tubs and in sinks The cold ice cut sold outward Realizations Inspirations Keeping with their feathers On their backs In thier fears In their thin sweats Appears to let me view Collect me self here cools Of layer'd cakes frosty, glossy pure So thirsty, so illuminous flat surface calmsOne finger on the glass Resolves, gravitates Up and down Was just towards Something elsewhere In-through-out The water mumbles The mirror's shiney The recite a-journey The journey of their first flight spoke hand in handI hope they enjoy All we do, all I do caught my breath & allIt's the story of my life At the bottom up different kind of stuffNo explaining it Was just myself back then which I can watch What they can do Over and over and overlooking On the off-beat path So thirsty, so illuminous flat moon calmsWe're all weird birds We're all worthy Here to read covers on © 2025 Robert Robbie Lord Dudley |
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Added on February 23, 2014 Last Updated on August 29, 2025 AuthorRobert Robbie Lord DudleyRiverside, NJAboutACROSS THE NIGHT'S SHINING ROAD COVERS ME, i'LL READ. Life, Thyme leeds rails rushes a begotten hold only copes oh, poetry a random ray of yellow light shining sky golden drops in fields trickles.. more.. |

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