Art Robin Poems

Perfect and lacking the words dance in my head.
Perfection is a belief that should stay dead, 

To lack information instead.
Learning that I can grow that...

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An archer from Sherwood made shooting an art
Persuaded the wealthy from surplus to part.
He fell for a maid at first sight
But fearing to tell her...

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A disciple learned well from Robin Hood…

Converted, he named his son Ruben Good

Whose great philanthropist heart

Taught labour’s art plus love’s smart

To give* and share God’s...

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Robin Hood of proud Nottingham fame,
Treated affluent folk as fair game.
He’d grab hold of their cash
And then off he would dash,
But to give to the...

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North of Nottingham, there lies a wood

Clothed with fern in Dartmouth green

A barefoot Beauty, There she stood

The likes of which, the worlds not seen



A man...

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How possible for escaping
From post-soviet suffocation
In all spheres of our life? 
From Black Hole of awful greediness, 
when post-communist leaders
starting to learn us for art...

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So astonished
Was I when I saw you,
From my safe little corner across
The room,
Behind the glass like all the pastries
That were available to me
Not barred by...

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She took the Hearts ;We handed  Her, as Family all together
Filled with Blessings for YOU Robin, in YOUR dire Family need
We Waited, without watching,...

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