Poetry: Robert Lashley

“Boards occupy a space between the mind and

the construction of the temporal. Cadences.” R.Lashley

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Lace covered lamp shade winks

As you walk toward the mic

Ceiling fan squeaks approval of your presence

Coffee shop poets snap anticipation

As your hand finds your poem

In a notebook of poems

Noble Prince of Poetry

Royal Performer of Words

National Manager of Thoughts

Country Jester of Meters

Fair Dancer of Rhythms

My Robert, dear Robert,

Your words are like a UFO

Sky chariot swooping down

To take Elijah home to the heavens

You pick us up and take our minds

To another place

To a new place

To a place, we did not know exist,

Nor did we ever want to go there, until now

Robert Lashley:

Please walk that cocky walk to the mic

Please look over your book at us

Wondering if our minds are ready for

The mind-whooping we are about to receive

Please take more than three minutes

And please, please, share one – more – poem

Royal Robert, Prince of Poetry

You are a rock in the river

Dividing it left and right

Changing the way it flows

On its way to a very big ocean

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*you can hear Robert Lashley most Monday nights at Poetry Night, 7:30

at the Black Drop Coffeehouse, 300 West Champion Street

Published by Shannon Laws

Like my writing? Want to hear me read my poetry? Please visit https://chickadeeproductions.bandcamp.com/releases and download some today. Only $1.00 a poem! Shannon Laws is a Pacific Northwest poet. Her story-telling poetry has touched many hearts and minds. She is the author of four poetry books, the most recent “Fallen” published by Independent Writer’s Studio Press. Shannon has received two Mayor’s Arts Awards and the Community Champion Award for promoting local artists on community radio and encouraging peace and understanding through community poetry events. She makes her home in Bellingham, Washington, USA. View more posts