Robert Page Biography

Fire reigns down from the sky,
nobody dares ask why,
cities vanish before our eyes,
nuclear war.
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Each poet is alone,
Always a tortured soul.
But their words last forever,
Ripples in an everlasting pool.
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A sparkling stream,
Twists through the trees.
This peaceful place,
Is home for me.
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We were once friends.
Do you remember?
Telling ghostly tales,
Around the embers.
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The silent angel,
hidden in the crowds.
hiding among people,
so he can get around.
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