Home » Poems » Best » Robin Miller » Best Robin Miller Poems

Best Poems Written by Robin Miller

Below are the all-time best Robin Miller poems as chosen by PoetrySoup members

Details | Robin Miller Poem

Degraded To Ashes

Tho ocean smells like the tears,

salty,

as they gush down

touching her crimson lips.

the breeze dances with the sand,

tossing it around playfully.

she takes no notice.

 

Barefoot she walks into the sea,

washing away the sand,

and her life,

floating face down like a 

water lilly.

 

Ophelia, how must you torment me.

The choice must have been 

unbearable.

The sea or me.

The salt burnt away at you,

the sand must have stung

in your eyes

blinding you

to me,

watching

Details | Robin Miller Poem

Magical Moment

Beautiful nymph.
That fountain, that you call hair.
Your lips must speak,
Such tales.
Floral features contrast
Your eyes,
Like secrets 
That hide,
Your soul.
Hair cascading,
Never-ending
Blending
Into her attire.
White, lace- like,
Flowing
As water
Melting into the earth.
So perfect,
You wear
An imaginary tiara.
Gleaming dangerously,
In my imagination.
This magical moment is all yours.

Details | Robin Miller Poem

My Love

You gave me

the benifit

of devotion.

This is not

an account

of seduction,

not a fairy tale.

For you set aside

those

silly notions,

with time.

You are no Romeo,

nor I an angel.

Yet,

our love is

everlasting,

unyielding,

only growing

more intense.

You truely

are my prince.

Details | Robin Miller Poem

Cost

You’ve obviously,
Been told
You were exceptional,
More suitable,
More useful,
Then everyone else.
Someone should remind you,
Or mention
The cost
Of your disproportionate 
Body.
Your sole achievement,
You
Think
You’ve accomplished something,
Was it worth the cost?

Details | Robin Miller Poem

All Hallow's Eve

Halloween.
Even with the pumpkins of fire,
it is a spookish night.
Masks,
camouflage true
identitys.
A masquerade
of sorts.
Enchantresses
in
barely there
costumes.
Myths,
with
elaborate witches,
hiding
behind
voodoo
told
with such conviction.
Youth
obsessed with
sugarcoated candys.
All set
in the limelight
ironically
it all takes place
amongst
the onyx night.
Shadows
stealing time
as they glance,
inspecting them
for vampires.
The time lapsing
is a refreshing
break
for those who
are haunted 
everyday.

Details | Robin Miller Poem

Grieving

Tea lanterns,
adorn,
the garden.
Tiny amber flecks,
like
gleaming gold.
Shining bright
amongst
the lush forest.
Blooming flowers.
Illuminating,
set aglow,
contrasting
my ivory wings,
that are broken
I descend 
back
into reality.
Remembering,
abruptly.
That my heart
is not merely,
broken,
it is destroyed.
The kind of agony
that could have been
caused
by death.