Very Bad Archive
Minds Meandering
Robert Hawkins
Whats in you,
Will not come to the surface,
Without you.
Where will I be,
If the you,
Will not come out.
Such a sharp mind,
In miasma conundrum.
Finding the time,
To mend my mind,
Is hard to find,
What with finding the time,
To get through to yours.
The crux of it all,
I can see a glimpse,
Of the beauty of your mind.
I just don't see mine.
Robert Hawkins has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Robert's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Robert's latest works: