Robert Robbie Lord Dudley : Writing

Slow Row With The Wind

Slow Row With The Wind

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


More further as long as I can look beyond in a gate behind in a cloud I will hold strong keeps coming closer onward across inour vast sky Might ye..
I love my first library

I love my first library

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


Ode to ole Dad and ode to ole Pop Pop in new rooms they both played book and of baseball with me gave me means that they both took care gone Untold..
The Sails Were Set For Love

The Sails Were Set For Love

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


Once upon i kissed your pink petal soft lips feeling nearly frozenas the far winds daresWith sweetest scent of flowers,Desires,Meet,Impart, by the mus..
TWO BIRDS SING IN THE SKY

TWO BIRDS SING IN THE SKY

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


almost always seems this,whensoever, the firstthing seen, going for that offthe road pathway Spring enters,wheresoever, is may be open, in the widen s..
Wayward Angel With A Dirty Face

Wayward Angel With A Dirty Face

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


gently smiling in the shadows to transcend in the moonlight forever your love uncloudedi look in my heart moving pumping pounding fast i look in my ow..
NOW NOW YOU KNOW HOW I AM

NOW NOW YOU KNOW HOW I AM

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


to share in the hopein a-cleansing rainoh, rain, oh, rain,oh, wonderful rainoh, come to erase fearthere is not nothinglike wonderful rainare you awake..
To fly away, To flee away with You

To fly away, To flee away with You

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


us both dreaming, believing, wishing, out of a long time looking is on now ever couldbe in those tales of forever is on all in the rage against for mo..
ALONG THE PAINTED WORDS

ALONG THE PAINTED WORDS

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


Then into the dawningThe bringing of the dayThe gentle waves flowThrough my hair floatingWow, it is bright ona-plush of wings, proudSending, conveying..
Once There Was A Bird Of Mystery

Once There Was A Bird Of Mystery

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


once there was a bird of mystery that built its nest so high O being free from the gloomy exposureon a mountaintop and when the big, big, big storm of..
MY INSIDE-OUT HEAD WORE HOLES

MY INSIDE-OUT HEAD WORE HOLES

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


inside-outtime wore holesyou will see into my sails open rivers, oh,in so many words over colourshere come the clouds approachingthrough many sides un..