Poetry redeems me from this breakage

Poetry redeems me from this breakage

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

FOR 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 SWELLS

THREADING THRU

STAIRWELLS HOPE

WHAT ELSE GRASS 

CRUSH ON

SWIRLS 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 BETTER

ALL IS TRUE

RISKING IT GREAT

CLIMBING 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


FOR GATHERS LOWERS

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
DOWN AS UP

ALTHOUGH UPON

PULLING DOWN

PUSHING ON

ONLY THRU-OUT 

YOUR OWN BLOOM

BOUGH BLOWING STILL

FLOORS GOT

IN HALLWAYS

COVERS MIRRORS

WHAT'S SO FAIR

EYES GLASSY SEES UNROLLS

                                   

O' ARE GLORIOUS LENSES

RESPONSES WOULD

REJOINING GOOD

INCOMPLETE RHYMES

OF IT

COMPLETELY UNDONE

BORED NOT

IN THE SHALLOWS

NOR YET

WHOLE CONCEPT 

SITUATION IS LOST

CRASHES OUT

INTO THIS

MORE ROOM

FROM BLANK

THIS FORGOT

BREAKAGE NOT

POETRY MADE

REDEEMS ME 


FOR THE FEELINGS

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
FOR HOW LONG

IS THE NIGHT

HERE AND NOW 

TODAY BYGONE BE ONE

FROM FALLEN UPON BEEN

CALM COOL SENDS ME

ALTHOUGH WE

SHINES ON 

THRU SANDS AND BAGS 

MORE THAN

IN A SHOE
A STONE ROLLS
ONE'S OWN
FORM HOLDS

ME STILL A POEM

WILL BE THESE AROUND

BUTTONS PRESSED ON

UNTOLD ME UNTIL 

STARLIGHT BRIGHT

COULD BE

WHAT'S REAL

CRASHES OUT

RELEASING SOME

MY SPRING TO JUMP

I CARRY ABOUTS

IN MY MIND

NOT UNBONDED

FROM BLANK

THIS FORGOT

BREAKAGE NOT

POETRY MADE

REDEEMS ME 


FOR THE FEELINGS

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

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Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Riverside, NJ



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