Poetry redeems me from this breakageA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord DudleyFOR GATHERS LOWER AFTER HIGHER IF I SEES NOT AS THESE PLEASE LEAVE ALL A WONDERFUL BRIDGE BLOOMS IMPRINTED FLOOR GAMES IMPOSSIBLE OBJECTIVE
EXPLORES GREW OUT OF IT FIRST UNSPOOLS SWELLSTHREADING THRU STAIRWELLS HOPE WHAT ELSE GRASS CRUSH ONSWIRLS LOVE CAN HELP US UP ALTHOUGH WHAT DRAINAGE WAS THRU-OUT YOUR OWN MAD DOORS DOWN OUT OF WINDOWS JAMS WHO'S SORROW IS NEVER BETTERALL IS TRUE RISKING IT GREATCLIMBING HAD STARLIGHT ABOUTS AMAZED AHEAD CRASHES OUT DISCOVER THERE I SURE KNOW HOW INTO EVENING BUSHES ROUND'D FROM BLANK THIS FORGOT BREAKAGE NOT POETRY MADE REDEEMS ME
AFTER HIGHER IF I SEES NOT AS THESE PLEASE LEAVE ALL A WONDERFUL BRIDGE BLOOMS IMPRINTED FLOORS GAMES IMPOSSIBLE YOURS CONCENTRATION LOST OFF NOW ON BUS IGNORES ALTHOUGH UPON PULLING DOWN PUSHING ON ONLY THRU-OUT YOUR OWN BLOOM BOUGH BLOWING STILLFLOORS GOT IN HALLWAYS COVERS MIRRORSWHAT'S SO FAIR EYES GLASSY SEES UNROLLS
O' ARE GLORIOUS LENSES RESPONSES WOULD REJOINING GOOD INCOMPLETE RHYMES OF IT COMPLETELY UNDONE BORED NOTIN THE SHALLOWS NOR YETWHOLE CONCEPT SITUATION IS LOST CRASHES OUT INTO THIS MORE ROOM FROM BLANK THIS FORGOT BREAKAGE NOT POETRY MADE REDEEMS ME
UNSAID SPREADS ITS THINGS IF I SEES NOT THERE AS THESE WERE PLEASE LEAVE ALL TOSSED A WONDERFUL BRIDGE BLOOMS IMPRINTED FLOORS GAMES IMPOSSIBLE OBJECTIVE REMAINS OF FREEDOM HERE AND NOW TODAY BYGONE BE ONEFROM FALLEN UPON BEEN CALM COOL SENDS MEALTHOUGH WE SHINES ON THRU SANDS AND BAGS MORE THANIN A SHOE ME STILL A POEM WILL BE THESE AROUND BUTTONS PRESSED ON UNTOLD ME UNTIL STARLIGHT BRIGHT COULD BE WHAT'S REALCRASHES OUT RELEASING SOME MY SPRING TO JUMP I CARRY ABOUTS IN MY MINDNOT UNBONDED FROM BLANK THIS FORGOT BREAKAGE NOT POETRY MADE REDEEMS ME
UNSAID SPREADS IT ON THINKING IF I SEES NOT THERE AS THESE WERE PLEASE LEAVE ALL TOSSED A WONDERFUL BRIDGE BLOOMED IMPRINTED WORLDS HOW? FOR NOW A RED CLOUD IS MILES ABOVE US© 2026 Robert Robbie Lord Dudley |
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Added on January 5, 2016 Last Updated on January 29, 2026 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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