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Big crocodiles lips
Wide hipopotomus hips....
From her paws blood drips
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Giving when you could
Take more than you ever would
Behave as you should
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. Mr. Kopp flies his Kappa kites on nights with
kaleidoscope skies. Lying
on a knoll Mr. Ks’
dreamy eyes
are mesm erized
as his keel pulls from
where his body lies.
kites scrapping the night
become kappa knights
ridding kangaroos against
storm filled cloudy skies.
Clouds were shaped like
steamy kettles filled with
kappa brand ketchup covering
kamikaze curly styled French-fries
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glacial lava flow
mounting heat screaming for ice ….
volcano gasping
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Enchanted sequins move with laser precision
Sensationally choreographed pyrometrics dance
Mystifying wingless flight of earthbound spirits
Steadily intensifying blurred colors streak by
Blades defy gravity suspended on breaths
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Bright and intense hues
Breaching through Earths fertile womb
Strewn upon the tombs
By Robb A. Kopp
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Pumping black blood
Sea life falls dead with a thud
Petroleum mud
By Robb A. Kopp
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sizzling on the road
crow is paid her payment owed….
little pan caked toad
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Robb A. Kopp Poem
Be ware
Putting you words
And poetry out for the public could
be Perilous due to the great numbers that march
against free think ing today. On your artis tic journey
beware of Grammar Nazis. marching day
and night. you are wrong they are
right.write you poems out of si-
ght.seeing every issue in black
and white. They
see art, but not
quite. Drafting more for
their fight.dese ntion is their
greatest gift from the dead
they paste and lift tongues are sharp,
their attacks are swift.. Confrontational
critiques meant to do harm. Twisted
Philosophies do alarm. Gram mar Nazis
March tonight
By Robb A. Kopp
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water cooled smoke blows
inspiration’s river flows ....
thickness of smoke grows
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