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About: Robert James Berry. Http:/ robertjamesberry.wordpress.com. Posts by Robert James Berry:. November 8, 2016. November 7, 2016. November 6, 2016. November 5, 2016. November 4, 2016. November 3, 2016. November 2, 2016. Older Posts ». Http:/ www.sylpheditions.com. Blog at WordPress.com. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.
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Skywatch | Robert James Berry
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August 17, 2015 by Robert James Berry. A naked eye can. Gaze at relatively nearby stars. Or squint at shooting meteors. I can see suns ignite. I can sharpen images. Till I feel the heat. And the interstellar cold. Of black holes. My immense sight. Roves in other galaxies. Steps into the sauna. Of star birthing gases. Wades in dark matter. Posted by WordPress for BlackBerry. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:.
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Thistles | Robert James Berry
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January 13, 2017 by Robert James Berry. Like a queen’s crown. They usurp all other flowers. A slash of red,. If I take a machete. To them, they still. Armoured like mediaeval knights,. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out.
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Madman | Robert James Berry
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January 9, 2017 by Robert James Berry. He sat on the wall. Of the mental asylum. Like an unwashed prophet,. I loved his rawness,. He wore, how he. Could roll a fag. Fingers. I greeted him;. He mumbled hoarsely,. Something mad about God. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.
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About: Robert James Berry. Https:/ robertjamesberry.wordpress.com. Posts by Robert James Berry:. March 15, 2017. March 14, 2017. March 13, 2017. March 12, 2017. March 11, 2017. March 10, 2017. March 9, 2017. Older Posts ». Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com. Blog at WordPress.com.
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Foxgloves | Robert James Berry
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January 11, 2017 by Robert James Berry. Like a hen’s egg,. When I was a boy. My mother picked vases. Of them; they were tall,. With a heady scent,. Wilting on the sideboard. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out.
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Ill | Robert James Berry
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January 7, 2017 by Robert James Berry. My muse is sick,. My malaise is inside. It can’t be analyzed. Only a scalpel can cut. The raw things conceived. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Dritwood | Robert James Berry
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January 8, 2017 by Robert James Berry. I have lost many things;. My collection of music,. My sanity. They have. Treasures that I’m not. Proud of, but persist. In keeping. Like. I wear about town,. Like the green stones. Fastened at my throat,. I collect, carved into. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Spring | Robert James Berry
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Laquo; Black Ice. August 12, 2015 by Robert James Berry. Yesterday’s puddles have thawed. Some recalcitrant snow lingers. Under bushes to recall winter. But the buds are getting on with their. The branches like old men’s fingers. Posted by WordPress for BlackBerry. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.