Ebi Robert Poems

Loud men voice woke me up
when I led the last eye-closed from a warm bed.
A world I knew in my deadly days
of whom strangers is mine strangers alive
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Just as I suspected;
This dim-layer that suddenly brightened-bright,
Inspecting the night,
Advertising stars in such a mid-day.
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Mercurial lis-som cutie.
Ebiere, your's ambidextrous "Chinyere"
all your marvens.
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She harvested lines in the cloud
When the whirl-wind broke aloud
The map fishing for headwaters
In Bryce Canyon secrets - mountain tasks
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Base can enter my spirit voice
to come out from the feet of my legs.
My artillery may sloop and head may die.
The world is about to kill myself,
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He traced through the miles
surrounded by grasses, rounded by tares
of sweet sweat, energy and experience
in the voyage of life.
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Souls of blind-alley, alas:
Feat of aeon, accomplishment of aeon,
revelation of all.
The sound of the last paean.
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Serve me this goblet of roses.
A glass with two branches.
A glass that stands like a tree
and dancing, of the branches, breeze.
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Blood drunk thy lips
over thy teeth and kiss.
kneeling the fore-bean kneel,
over the souls thou kill.
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After a long time break,
this poet rewrites all he has.
I mean all he has for a while.
I mean all he has at hand.
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