Vince Rogers Poems

Wild
Hot Pants
Take ‘em off
In a Jungle groove
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Whenever I hold the double bongos,

I can’t resist playing
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Two hearts join
There is a union
Love is complicated
The transplant is rejected
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Fresh from my mother’s womb;

new to the world was I
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Shiva and Indians? ? ? ?
Hin-du-far-I? ? ? ?
Lion of Judah! ! ! !
Ras-ta-far-I! ! ! !
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World Super Powers

Plotting Earth’s Domination
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Exotic Coveted
Dancing Prancing Enchanting
I yearn for her
Forbidden
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Young Robert was quite lazy and did much to avoid work

Many hung around him, yet most thought him a real jerk
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Seeker, poet, priest, Saint John

Musician, genius, addict, Madman
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This ochred cloth shrouds me with shreds of holy virtue
Yet safeguards me within solitude from earthly sorrows

Dare I lift this veil and test my faith in the furnace? ? ? ?
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