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Robert Edmondson Poems

Looking out my window, watching

People, multitudes of people
...

City Lights
cobbled streets
I always love this time
Darkened Roads
...

Come gently to me oh sweet angel
For I stand on the brink of the void
I once called my imagination.
...

Down the forgotten road, I travel.

Walking thought the memories
...


Sitting high on the mountain
watching
the forest beneath me
...

Sitting quietly at home

listening to the beckoning call
...

I opened the letter today
As the words were read
The doors of my heart
Closed……
...

There are times
When this world
I am in
is too hard to bear.
...

Quietly creeping in

like a cat stalking a mouse
...

Drifting downward

falling in slow circles
...

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Looking Out My Window

Looking out my window, watching

People, multitudes of people

pass by going on to destinies

unknown to me.



Looking out my window, feeling

Nature, still struggling

to maintain balance

as the rain pounds against

my window.



Looking out my window, wondering

Where have all the gentle times gone?

the police car screams by

too much violence in this world.



Looking out my window, gazing

I see all that transpires

in the glistening spider's web.



Looking out my window, seeing

the spider dance 'round

always working to keep its

world from ripping away

in the rain of the evening.

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