Garnet Robbie Poems

Lover,
do not lay blame:
it is the pain
of your own desire
...

This pen
has a universe
trapped within it
There are suns and moons
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When I meet angels
My heart rises
Higher than I am
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Soft, dry, gray dust,
ankle deep,
covered my feet.
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Siddartha, I know you.
I have known your pain.
I have heard the laughter
And I have touched the rain.
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Things all changed
when Billy Collins
walked across the Atlantic.
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There are secrets
that can't be told,
whose reason cannot
be explained,
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My heart turns dark reading bad poetry:
the same as when the volume's too high;
the same as when the meaning's all gone,
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Uncivilized

News of another lover
of unspecified gender
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