https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Robert_Knight7621/Poetry. Some, ment for music.hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Robert_Knight7621/467019The Road Ahead I don’t know where I’m going; I only know where I’ve been. The road’s been a lonely one so far, so I hope you join me friend. Let’s walk down the road ahead, and make our dreams come true. Let’s walk down the road ahead, together me and you. I got hopes and plans and dreams my...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Robert_Knight7621/467018A Place For Me Where can I go, where no one will know? Where can I do, the things that I do? Where can I find a place for me? I see people always going to places they’re not showing. How I wish there was some place for me. I see all their happy faces on the way to their places. How I wish there...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Robert_Knight7621/467017The 4 th Time I got angry the first time you cheated. The second time I cried. I questioned the third time. Yet never found out why. Now, I’m still wonderin’, why you done the things you did. And I’m still wonderin’, why I’m longin’ like a kid. It’s not the fact you cheated. It’s being away from...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Robert_Knight7621/467016Longing For You With a tune similar to NIN’s ‘Hurt’. Sung by a voice similar to Gary Jules. As a child I had a dream. I dreamed that I had you. My dream turned to longing. A longing deep and true. A longing just for you. As I aged my longing grew. I never forgot you. How many seasons come and...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Robert_Knight7621/467014LUXURY My Green Mistress Kisses my lips With fiery kisses She tastes like the night of outdoors of campfires and belonging My Green Mistress Seduces my senses With virulent vapors She smells like nature of trees of fields and parks My Green Mistress Enchants my mind With intoxicating incense She...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Robert_Knight7621/467012THAT’S KOSOVO They got no power And the water’s off too They don’t pay their bills ‘cause no one forces them to In Shalovo They water the streets To keep the dust down low But there’s so many potholes The weeds grow and grow In Shalovo They drink coffee and smoke every minute of the day If your...