For A Little Ramble On;  If A Little Yellow Leaf Is Bliss Off.

For A Little Ramble On; If A Little Yellow Leaf Is Bliss Off.

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Odes, what 'tis joy of words
Joys they had had
inner circles between thorns
Town to town; Pub to pub,
Feelin' subject of lost events
a-stone well hole in one.
Rebuilt has less darkness
& will what,
for one? Speaks!
Bricks thrown down they lay,
All got big lines.
good upper greats
remarks a-cool leaf way
On but olden glassy
wave gainful, modest
Then when I got
back into the picture
The rainfall
As always other than thine
things have been
As you think
link-by-link outta place
here being long
Fine sleeves are open
Maybe, will it fall on
eases apart;
The felt fits all pits
Oh, snaps it was roots
Back when
together a-top we goes deep

& I would & I did not take
a-nap; Ahh, nap, early
Took me again by & by
my mood be not to do this still,,
a-surface cold if ever so gone
Of distance wet.
Scatter'd rains
Towards spaces around faces fill'd
Believes growin' &
growin' & growin' &
growin' up needs plants
doin' in places
Lower & lower &
lower & no lower
until higher
Whensoever bright pieces
moon is a-flock of
pictures flew by
Spreads, cards inside turns.
storms lost at a-past
I fills in mixes,
I saw unbox'd puzzles
My guess was,
The good
The great
Spirits are up
On a-eternal gentle drip
Falls off leaf
At all o'er there is,
enuff digs inside.
It's a-bit like this off thoughts
light blue snails that swirl
cloudy stars
thunder in space never dark
Has no disguise

Afloat by, awaits by
harmony great
Obscurity the sweet loss today
A-drifts off,
You sure neat & decent
What's right
What's left to see now
enfold'd chairs leaves are
Befittin' quite so
Seems like just
clearly by thee
Traces such lonely alone times
of reaches around alive she cried
Once it's roses gave a garden
Findin' today
To hips that sway'd me
Extra real nice
As wicks lit
To a-flame a little light
Dances away
To candlesticks
Hung up besides webs
tore apart;
Fog is down unseen
in the air.
Spells it out in letters
What lays it on a-lighter shelf
At which time
Raindrops redeem
Helps you see
Wanna walk
windows dropt
Awaits around,
Makes it look new.
One fell from
October winds
broke insides apart
The night
I am circles
A replaced bell slides down
Since by another star
Fallen wishes
unfoldin' chairs
Are open thus far
a-top made, Oh, dear
Oh, nice, so there.
No destination.
Odes, what 'tis joy of words
Joys they had had
inner circles
between thorns
For a-little ramble
on; If a-little can be
yellow leaf is bliss off, returns
Shoeless insides for a long way;
As a-story goes;
Heart's core streams in aches
All around the places carried us thru.

© 2025 Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


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Added on November 1, 2020
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Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Riverside, NJ



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