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Then Again As I've Nothing To Say

Robert Hawkins

In that she,, yes that SHE.
Plattiudes mercyless. persuit.
Beconing, oh beconing does she call a siren from Titan.
Leaving me to follow.
This, this goddess sphere influence.
Slave or addiction.
Leave you to contemplate.
Being but a humble Texan.
Common denominator.
When I sweat?
In that you secrete more mositure too?
In that you love me to.
------
bobby

note; now hold it,, Wakeling had a gun to my head.

Note; Hey Wakeling?
Was that gun loaded?
Then again I have nothing to say. bobby

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:

Ask Yourself

Submitted Jun 21st 2011, 18:21

Liken Mind

Submitted Jun 21st 2011, 16:29

Then What About You

Submitted Jun 13th 2011, 20:51