Poems by Robert Kope

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  • A babe arrived with shrouded skin,
    The black and blue showed where she'd been...

  • Going to court alone Friday, nobody else but God...
    Your love is all i need...

  • The plant i found was not so tall,
    It did not look like much at all...

  • In the morning, she's my glory,
    Never know what she might say...

  • Been thinking about what things I can sell,
    To buy another bottle...

  • Isolation in the congregation,
    Attending mourning mass in the Church of Blues...

  • Snow flakes drift like fallout,
    They crash without a sound...