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jeffrey robin
Poems
Jun 2015
bag lady
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here I sit in the park
Midst the crying sound of the hungry children
And the old el - train
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the rags of civilization and the angry stars !
The scars of bold oblivion amid the wealth of thieves
The silence of cowardly complicity
and the petty poems of the elite
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( we are so foolish just to die )
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The naked disgrace !
The true children gather here together
Gather in truth for peace or war
Whichever serves Necessity
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You cannot talk about it unless you are here
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The holy ones in their golden robes
Stay away !
( thank god ! )
Only I am here
//
The ****** mother sits next to me
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Only a few know me
( thank god / thank god )
But these few are the very best
The standard bearers of the human race
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Here I sit all day
I know every child by name
I shall remain always
The likes of me never die
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there is only One
&
I am everywhere
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jeffrey robin
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