By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Dust Poetry July 5, 2026 2:07 am Dust, dust and bones, alone, in the desert far from home, beside a cactus, in the hot hot sun, taking it all in, and… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Dust bowl Poetry July 5, 2026 2:07 am A hurricane in the distance, a dust bowl, a house on the hill, and cherries in a bowl, the sun up in the sky,… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Dumb Poetry July 5, 2026 2:07 am Dumb, delicate and destructive, your moods, your moods, yes, they are not attractive, not attractive to me at all, for you are like a… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Drugs Poetry July 5, 2026 2:07 am Shallow waters, still is the night, moon, stars, rocks, and trees, a sandy beach, palm trees and music playing in the Caribbean night, the… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Drop in the ocean Poetry July 5, 2026 2:06 am A drop in the ocean how little it seems, for money flows here and there, and everywhere and not to where it should truly… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Driven Poetry July 5, 2026 2:06 am Driven as the snow, driven as the rain, driven again and again and again, driven, intellectual adrenalin, intellectual adrenalin, gone insane, intellectual adrenalin rushing… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Drinking gin Poetry July 5, 2026 2:06 am Evocative, lingering, cold, happy on the outside and charming, but, unfeeling in your skin, oh, how you stare at me, from the newspaper so… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Dreams Poetry July 5, 2026 2:06 am A useless apparition, a ghostly vision, a premonition, a graveyard, a ghost, a fading flower, amidst the beauty of others, that are still alive… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Drawn Poetry July 5, 2026 2:06 am Drawn to the light, drawn to the light, night, moths, and dusty old bookshelves, and an empty chair, shadows across the room, shadows, here,… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Drawn from the mind Poetry July 5, 2026 2:06 am Drawn from the mind like a conjurer, a poem defined, words plucked out of the air, plucked out of the air with thought, but… Read more →