Like a-captain the bark paint'd white strings are freeA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
I ❤ shades
I lost my mother since I was ten A-ween one left'd colorin' Swept upon plains fancy Knots deep out-there where unravels lands bleak on a-rise That's why it is because I am me I saw a-face on that moon changes waves gleeful of the sea's mist Are made by heartaches this'll began again gave Rediscoverin' leaves puzzels colorful holes to retreat whenever In shines a-float; Stumblin' & jumpin' & tumblin' & crumblin' times of hills from dusk Those it moves by my stars farthest in space Boom the bells ring with joy flew upwards away Hear the whistle roar blows - Ho Ho Ho Watch me go - Ho Ho Ho Far beyond in style with a smile takes forth into flashes pops, hops in this Swiftly up top spinnin' all condens'd & true it's just to be pack'd Only lets me get aback brisk of you Swimmingly up so if cool grass pull'd at & had kick'd it off The clay wanders inwards Grown thick dark misty patch that float'd corks out drifts off all anew Feathers made a splash in sparks others felt warm Search away to go poems Symbols mark & must the twain shall be tonight. O' flowers grow decayin' bottl'd up rain across Mellow seas to love; Cover'd me, throws large leaves got it; Entangl'd afoot; By hands Meanings, sure, cans One for you; One for me Big bang - Bang on; By my star - Pops off unevenly Up the mighty rivers deep muddy water's edges Gently slides slippin' Slowly spills over; Shadows wait - spooky doors Creepin' chairs changes spaces there are times thru their places The cool air flows good Streams in the bright Push cart is gone Later on as before; Like a captain the bark paint'd white & strings on as free parks Mirror-like in the dark Like a captain the bark is paint'd less for art A-wood widen woe; Can't go only you & tender thence By only Heavens to see hopes Got so dark blue & red Understands across Won't end, to my mind's song. Chases bird's song The dew brings now; The ghosts slowly lowerin' the sails on me Tends to end by the winds Way underneath; New yellow mornings turns pages only flat & gonna get thru Depends on it thus end Together we don't see O' ways weave so dreams; To be this falls abouts Pick-up sticks Who knew within don't cry passin' by thy own Some indeed outta this world a-whilst That flew away can't I find it exists Gets my gears, oh, okay; Flows all at fragments Gots drips still the surface keeps goin' by Great as the times remarks over stones Hills - Weathers; Memories & when may they say Poems - Gleams; Because, I heard Shakespeare say By signs unbent & I hadn't did it better Happy is thy here to be, to do so O' why is your joy of feelings within you I gave, two & thrice hath Once in my heart; Pleasin' as dawn Is anyones? Lookin' on soft sounds fallin' Up in all ways, a-listens A-wants, I am to what; On the leaves breathes to just that Waves gives sleep; Saves thee weed Moresoover your kisses are finer thence Until an unknown red wine wonders henceforth wide open Many times spilt Both does ever & ever fly Holdin' me up trays; Rais'd on high or else has awoken by Hopes if papers worn once torn sweeps clear the ways be thru Shelves keeps on in love then Sends word up to the sky now A-printing press found this that's left outside Add'd again instantly Awesome crystal clear eyes Anyhow seems sound cast aside Just gone bleak & rivers constantly Couldn't cross Hardly says awareness or anything Caught me the train here & there What goes on returnin' Delayin' often reflects The eviteble times turnin' away around & ran Then how became now. Thru this but once. a-year end or more on that began again You before me Followin' the sea into Winter sky cold until then Search in air blowin' of later on Again a-lettin' it go one line a-flutter'd after broken From whom unto noted; Who knew it out there? I ❤ shades I lost my mother since I was ten A-ween one left'd colorin' Of a-lilly & it was moon-lit; Over that to moths unique Lands bleak on a-rise That's why it is so clear Because I am me-self I saw a-face on that moon changes makes waves gleeful Are made by heartaches that began again Rediscoverin' leaves puzzels a-colorful hole to retreat whenever wood Bloomin' shines a-float; Stumblin' & jumpin' & tumblin' & crumblin' times of hills from beyond Those it moves by my stars farthest in space Boom the bells ring with joy flew away Hear the whistle roar blows - Ho Ho Ho Watch me go - Ho Ho Ho Far beyond in style like a-smile gives back All onboard; All ahead; Up above moon Lights lamps & as like dim spirits to all beams swoon you Done - Bygones; What did we want well said. l might be delight'd to try me another try to cry abouts All around my head forever swirls Shapes - Frames; Today's many vessels are mine none; By sands The moon's face is drownin' The way we wore was loose Why not-so fast at Its hollow'd flame on a-candle melt'd Waves gives sleep Saves thee weed; Seeks now these things & picks & lays them up without grains O' my eyes are of glasses now glows true Hangs it awash'd down at thee ocean view Dash'd to pieces; Found on the ground So swell it's been good end of all days by & by Were made inside leaves a-current I knew A-glowin' letters; What does feathers do float'd some word Search in air whirlpool feels thus so Spins off webs to nowhere The wood fades; To rise & rise up over its field Anyways a-lighter; Of a-colour'd wheel Spins in a-round box To go take this outta sight whiles it's so Brightly constructive With a-pencil case infused Don't use bridges readin' at & checks in on Bury your drawings under here Shines well I know where some got so far Burnin' wet & runnin' more Smoothly two can sways aways The balance often That is set on for A-space bar & thinkin' of you more. © 2025 Robert Robbie Lord DudleyReviews
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4 Reviews Added on December 29, 2020 Last Updated on September 23, 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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