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Words Ten Billion Years
Robert Hawkins
Words like rhapsodies run.
Keys to feelings.
Paint the joy or pain in ones soul.
Words for mental sustenance,
Can sequentially symmetrically rhyme.
Words tools for the ready mind.
Or soothing comfort when blue inside.
Words loveingly lavished crystalize images.
Spectacular thunder clouds ready to burst.
That smell before rain.
The rain like wine seemingly permates your mind.
With only my words to feel it so.
Words flow acutely show breezes.
In waving fields of Oueen Anne's lace.
In the zenith of Sol.
Words caress,kiss all histories time.
Million ten billion years interchange.
Words never their ceaseless flow.
Words the one constant trusim.
It wasn't so hard to say nothing.
Yet have it mean something.
From a word slinger like me.
rlh
note; patience is a virtue.
but I haven't the time.
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: