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HERE ARE SOME MEMBERS OF ROBERT'S LONELY HEARTS CLUB |
| If you are a lonely girl you can write Robert at his "Lonely
Hearts Club". I did not say I would reply. I have a
very exciting life. Remember? I write poetry, play policeman, have
all the children on the playground as my friends (well some of them). I
have a naked midget to play with. Oops...I said naked, and drive my "racerist race car" around.
I even edit "Turkey". You can email me at
robbie@love.lonely
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ROSES ARE RED, VIOLETS ARE BLUE, IF YOU DON'T CLOSE YOUR CURTAIN I WILL BE WATCHING YOU.
| To visit Robert's Friends page
To visit Robert's Race Car page
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To visit Robert's Midget page
To visit Robert's Lonely Hearts Club
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 NOTE: This avant-garde poem is not
based on a living person. A Robert in the community thinks it is based
on him. He must be a very sick person to think this is a story about
him. Anyway the poem is based on my first cousin Robert and his
strange ancestral background. To read his story go here
robert2.htm |
LINK TO AVANT-GARDE POETRY DEFINED http://www.livedog.net/avant/
FOR CONVENTIONAL POETRY BY JACK BOWMAN GO HERE http://jackbowman.home.mindspring.com/poetry/
ROBERT'S LONELY HEARTS CLUB
