Sweet Higher Than Apple Butter & A-riddleA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
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Leaps a-puddle & needs be to rise & glides, Upon lines. Concrete of roses & vines Pull'd on movin' Pieces outta Center of it at last Form'd & deliver'd sticks To the tender moon You lookin' over rocks A-new leaf falls Clinging to a-web moves Over & between spaces We're all a-trace of airy colors Follows up, remakes, Oh, well; Any-ways for me in waters Enjoy'd views Does bothers us In the heavens feels explores Unsay'd everything said Visions of flowers & angels Floatin' on open wings Awaitin' for some stay'd here & there Begins our journey goin' a-back Gone to the ways we aren't Now & then, again Let's go trim on those lanes Wide rivers & on the shallows Where I am it not Runs on winds down Meadows rings out Just like marrows Mine's to sounds true & all's unshook both us thru Noon is of time & tide Trains & tracks howso at ease Made by sudden hard, Rains across splashes & all blank insides mixes ; Abouts on some of it, This page flat & small Disconnect'd lands. That'll be great before the mast & long divisions Did you look at my flat stone moment Sprung up from stars Outsides been there Whence forever ago, Even-so. For your forwardness Within glows light, So much better around Most minds are mist. Whereof the skylines add'd, lifts off Underneath throws The net is caught Long at finishes flat that places, Chooses loosely thread'd. Up on spaces dark New shoes are sharp To go overboard Besides that puts on & O' I was back What will hands & feet work for? The same had I, Me spinnin' these of bliss is Shoppin' carts On amongst graceful glee At bright stars will see ; Our baskets are bloomin' Stumbles across its bends Gets distort'd Whence we leaves thence can fall High hill? So, if I, By & by there In a-Apple tree doin' thee well Leaps across road On walls of dense woods grand Is it lost so icy & all the ways attains Oh, a-nice mornin' Surprise it's apple butter; Jelly's head & jam's brain I came closer Fell into the ground Grinds the flour had it in wonder All-so Skippy chunky smooth On a-toast to satisfy once again In waters look-see & stirs, Enjoy'd is flavors What goes with you. In the heavens feels emotions Visions of flowers & angels Floatin' on open wings Awaitin' for somethin' Stays in here's to, & accelerates or saves time But not more wrote back, Sown! Woes on. If before the end of it Had been a-poem Within havin' a-pie in the sky My flower in the sky & all is sort'd out there Here's to these seen We reaches far That puts one at ease for hours Ever together can be, Becomes just before; Strange poems O' pieces apart O' everyday scrolls arrives & At core your views & I'll get it tomorrow is, Pitch'd up at loss My report opens Better me than not no-body That's pretty loud now Figures it out; Peace out because of this, The plus & minus signs counts Has many A-big day. Rolls up & gently down Quietly draws out On my ways O' not neither for you knew I, But with these it's a-bit as it is We did it home. Inner truths freedom landin' In the movements Aways from under Picks something at wonder What further would reach? Fallen a-back Fits on the shelf Here's to the last shows, Given; I saw'd one falls Stepp'd on at rest So easily a-stone befell thru ; Into the settings Made by sudden hard crashes, parts of a-shell. Improves, causes splashes, To believe up. At every stop we sees & waves To the lark In the open spaces Sooner or later By & by there, Awoken would not? To sleep below beautiful; O' quite rather a-lot Had forgot; Of what's up there & still Remains brain Not for suddenly Anymore health But to a-soft pastel oils, Here's how storms By walls felt'd at mind; If, I rather seeks it thru, Uplifts me, alike a-dart flew Toss'd at a-board Off into spaces dark With unrealiz'd faces gets focus Means, names In real hearts by whom, Yours & your company unknown. Oh, if wherefore Art thou, fulfills many wishes To the wise Best devices fair phone Prayers & poem, Inside its raining. Meantimes cut flowers Still all as one Be art, turtle unlift'd Still could, once it is Was today bright Brings on a-lot; Only as it snaps & we"re restor'd to, Abouts & jar'd above The eggs are up to you, What's not thrown aside Thru & thru ! Whomsoever a-good gray appear'd Declares on ; Washin' it out & out Lets thy lights upon went on became Thru & thru, Ways to go. Lookin' over By thistles & thorns hung Never you fades Here's a-part first To the point a-pencil myself, Floatin' away Into anything, at all times All dimes had fallen Shaded brown sands are yellow Re-shapin' abouts Into free minds forms Outwards buttons Inwards at all Turns & finds At connections We all must buy a-flower firstly, yes At times sure Disarms them disowns freely Self certainty Just another chapter To any forms afterwards go Gets it tint'd Neater or sweeter O' & lets it be, I guess so The untold times Old & new flows cool, At the end sense Who knows what? Many don't wanna roll like that Whereof these places of Colourful sides & plain as print flew up There-in one's Speech plain as day O' I guess so Keeps on always dark In those streams, Under some atmosphere O' wouldn't be no trouble. O' dusty starlight Cosmic memories are specks Of seemingly forever Holds those fast To fully upon someplace really, I did the dust bin The in-most climbs Tomorrows confines Clouds declines; Comes here from now Noted: Where only In leaves with yours truly & Importance begets remotes & if be, Situation's up; They stay threads & they stay afloat. Means, names On letters now & more, Wrote back We rustles around In today's lights; Felt'd invisible ladders From shows are done without, A-backwards gaze; Follows forwards blaze A-bell upon thy steeple's chase & puts off mine. Tries there in more Upon knowin' none. Leaves in holes & so wide open Lays down inbetween, Amongst edges; Somewheres had of ye ole days Pathways go, To do short work. Will uncover Up-hill For formless a-picture, Will I? Keep you, Warm. Stands & beholds until We have carried on & those alott'd hauls it Belongin' to gone & all's not down in the vessels, Red & worn outta themselves We're not out yet I shall be, too; Each way is as one I heard loudly Winds around me Thru-out both now Still could, once this, Was today. Of course you does Although; We'll have it At every-way Right-Left, some trace Off a-surface Is blooms onwards & afar up Gettin' it all again on Thence gone wants done Tomorrow's letter Cloud verses romantic reads Spreads over, Been even to wishes. Signs somewheres really I wouldn't mind, Being a-whole page again. & whence we are, A-world forgotten Are you there? This casts forth Besides it the hills On spinnin' sounds propels Tender moon round O' can't it go on & so on Outta their ways so fair Beyond there, In the sweeten'd cans Of where flowers bare Moonlight garden As they themselves Inspires might be They're dreamin' Could you see it now Kept as always Amongst woods & signs We did like it, How? Thru-out both sides be To resist the night's places Of hidden glasses & broken laces Figures on shadows, & went in the settings Made beyond To, select those here are Of company unknown; Improves, causes. Splashes begone very far For sooner or later If, Someone & everyone, Else's soon ascends off. Shines much Only, if; That was done, So be well So fine, never enuff; A-delight'd heart flew from you; & hence the titles Are wholesome & new Tonight's movies These, I shall fall on. Sweet higher than Apple Butter & a-riddle Wonderin' why? I have thee Rose hips seeks out in this, Hands to extent Brightly wings Not-so whence but everywheres is, Might deeply drops in Against seeds a-goes on & on We do just two & lets us be Snippets of a-few Summers to see Those days shines on I understands the card Holdin' the other That sweeps & clears Something sweet The pen is light Upon the dots & squares Good luck with yours, A-feather's tip. A-top on what spot Found? Then did. Spring enters New fields at heels Seeds grow scented O' you should so cool this is, An unturn'd circle. Unfolds into the deep Unbound'd by senses thoughts Can't the plant stand up, As we were. A-canvas is how I sit up. The universe expands seeks What is it ? Gone upon a-head ketch-up Mustard for thee eyes Keeps to it Surely goes within seems to, A-bit of it Whereof somewhat blankets Freezes on the floor So, perhaps For formless. Don't get depress'd are A-picture will keep you, Warm. A-picture will keep you, Warm. Sweet Higher than Apple butter & a-riddle unclear In a-happy moon unbound'd Brush moving, IS, HERE ! for more allure. © 2025 Robert Robbie Lord DudleyReviews
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2 Reviews Added on May 4, 2022 Last Updated on November 14, 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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