![]() Ribald WarA Poem by Robert Ross
You asked me to follow you - a ribald suggestion.
I became a despot instead - to receive gave me indigestion. I dictated terms, set accords - not an ounce of mystery. You said you would sign - cryptic sneer. an armistice - smoke still visible on the field. You asked forgiveness - a ribald suggestion. I don't remember that - problems with movement. I rechecked terms - these glasses have spots. You lost the war - bait and switch dot dot dot. open arms we embraced - capitulation coursed. You asked me to accept - a ribald suggestion. I remember that - it flushed with ease. We both write - gave it a good wipe. We both read - cryptic sneer. armies erect gates - preservation of what? http://www.robross.ca © 2011 Robert Ross |
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Added on March 25, 2011 Last Updated on March 25, 2011 Author![]() Robert RossLondon, Ontario, CanadaAboutWriter of poetry, painter of abstract pictures, actor, hopeless romantic. If you have your own website, I'll post a link and brief description of your content on my website http://www.robross.ca (Fe.. more..Writing
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