Robert Scott Cohn Poems

It's all an illusion
we come to find out
we create our own realities
it's all a matter of choice
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When youth is gone, things of a past
of what had long since been
tied loosely the joyful memories
old things turn up..
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Sons, Daughters of the tide..the music inside
we forgot we all have to go
chorus of feelings in a single image
still, there are many now who know.
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Trust a machine for the end of your dream
to a nightmare just beginning
when will we learn, it's love that counts
not if you are losing or winning.
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Lay your fingers on these shiny strings
let's see what tomorrow brings.

Wrap your fingers around these sticks
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If time is money
and money is funny
why is it no laughing matter?
People will kill
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Appear too flashy...
they will gun for you.
If you try to look that trashy
they will run from you.
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Examining life's every page
we find that all the world's a stage
from our first breath to our last
we find it's all.. circumstance.
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Birth.. a human cycle begins
so far from remember when
Living for what?
We turn away.. from the last chapter
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I write to forge thought
to timelessness..
as night gives way to light of day
morning rays transform
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