Robert Macdonald

Robert Macdonald Poems

1.

Oh the answers
Depend on your mood
Your name
On who’s been screwed
...

2.

So we walked on in the rain
All through the pain
Throwin our lives away all the while
In the end I found my friend
...

No momentum
Slowly sinking into bed
There’s a familiar man
Walking faster than a hummingbird
...

Early dawn and
I read my name across the window
Barely yawning
I backed my car up out of there
...

Oh my friend
I can dropp this elevator in my head
When I’m with you
...

6.

You ask for help
You think it’s real
But in the end
You’ve just made another deal
...

Moments

You’ll lose it
A flash you once had
...

Short on dope
And short on inspiration
A cat’s claw
A dull fungus in the iris
...

9.

I make myself carry this weight
That isn’t really there
That builds with every single time
That I try and rest my mind
...

Once heard the tale
Of the puppet master’s
Masquerade
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Feeling spiders tickle underneath my bed
Taking time to feel the passage of the dead
I wonder why
The crazy people flock to me
...

Oh someone please tell me
Where I go when I draw
A little too deep from the well
...

Heaven be my fate
For a little while
At least as far as I can see
...

Anhedonia my love
Suck me dry

I’ll take a nap
...

I wanna hurt you
I wanna love you
I wanna hold you
At the end of the night
...

It was a rocket school bus
With the music too loud to hear what anybody was saying
Everybody screaming at the same time
Needing the echoes to be louder
...

Weaved into a dark-age tapestry
A smooth speaking
China Vase
Shattered artifact,
...

The Best Poem Of Robert Macdonald

Botox

Oh the answers
Depend on your mood
Your name
On who’s been screwed

Don’t rush
To catch the bus
Take some time
To carry out the trash

Your home
Is just an expression
On your face

You can hide there
Anytime you like
Just keep it clean for visitors

All your pain
Will soon be forgotten
Don’t listen to their promises
Don’t raze the earth
To find comfort

Somewhere
Deep inside your fat head
You must be certain

It hurts to hide

Taut strings stretching your head apart
In every direction
Imagine life without botox

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