By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 We carry on Poetry July 5, 2026 2:26 am We carry on, we carry on no matter what, we carry on and we will not stop, for this is a revolution that will… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 We cannot always see Poetry July 5, 2026 2:26 am We cannot always see how powerful words can be, yes, we cannot always see, how powerful words can be until they make history, for… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 We both Poetry July 5, 2026 2:26 am She is gone, our beautiful daughter, yes, sadly, and terribly she has died, and we, my wife and I, we are left alone, left… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 We alter Poetry July 5, 2026 2:26 am Some of us alter when we want, and we fluctuate like the wind. And we go where we want, masters of our own destiny,… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Way up high Poetry July 5, 2026 2:26 am Way up high, in such lofty thoughts as do flood the mood, and where there is barely a thought of time, way up high,… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Waters Poetry July 5, 2026 2:26 am Waters, waters flowing under the bridge, fish in the stream, sunlight coming through the clouds, lighting up your face, a beautiful golden light, and… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Water Poetry July 5, 2026 2:26 am Water, rivers, lakes, and the streams, oceans and seas, and the ebb and the flow of the waves, and the majesty and the mysteries… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Water is a sin Poetry July 5, 2026 2:26 am A late-night cafe not far from Coney Island, a man looks up at the waiter, water, water is a sin!! So, give me gin,… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Wasted Poetry July 5, 2026 2:26 am Wasted kisses stood in a wilderness of the soul, now, why did you come here, and what did you come here for, because I… Read more →
By Benjamin Arthur Robinson© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2026 Wary of the light Poetry July 5, 2026 2:26 am Wary of the light, wary of the light, she comes to me, on nimble feet, a deer beneath the trees, yes, a creature so… Read more →