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Fredrick Robertson

Fredrick Robertson

Imagination and the Muses — The Path

They swim in my unconscious and within my dreams before they dance upon the page. The Muses and the imagination create worlds where things…

Jan 16

Imagination and the Muses — The Path

Jan 16

Fredrick Robertson

Native Americans

Carved into the rock with a stone. The images provoked a feeling. One so deep inside the collective that others could understand. The…

Oct 27, 2020

Native Americans

Oct 27, 2020

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An Idea (by Ingenious Piece)

Self-publish that Bestselling Novel of yours on Amazon Today….Then brace for Impact

Crickets….Yea Crickets. The ones that you hear at a party on the back deck when there is no music or mingling. Oh no!! It’s your party.

Oct 19, 2020

Self-publish that Bestselling Novel of yours on Amazon Today….Then brace for Impact

Oct 19, 2020

Fredrick Robertson

The Butterfly

Is its beauty painted brightly on its wings as it floats across the garden? Or is it the caterpillar that inches along and spins itself…

Oct 3, 2020

The Butterfly

Oct 3, 2020

Fredrick Robertson
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An Idea (by Ingenious Piece)

Crooked Creek: a comedy about Writer’s Block and a Neurotic Home Owner’s Association- Chapter 1

Chapter One

Sep 19, 2020

Crooked Creek: a comedy about Writer’s Block and a Neurotic Home Owner’s Association- Chapter 1

Sep 19, 2020

Fredrick Robertson

The Snake

As I feel my way through the garden, I almost step upon you. Your so close yet so hard to see. Everything that you are is everything that…

Sep 6, 2020

The Snake

Sep 6, 2020

Fredrick Robertson

Help your kid grow:

I hope the next industrial revolution involves kids selling lemonade on street corners. One where people realize industrialism and…

Sep 1, 2020

Help your kid grow:

Sep 1, 2020

Fredrick Robertson

The Turtle

Unburden yourself from the chains that you created. The ones that are in your way. Blocking you from yourself.The depth that is in you is…

Aug 27, 2020

The Turtle

Aug 27, 2020

Fredrick Robertson

Beneath the Magnolia

Hidden beneath the Magnolia I hammer upon the page. I pray for the Primordial ooze to drip down upon me from the black snake. Her waves…

Aug 11, 2020

Beneath the Magnolia

Aug 11, 2020

Fredrick Robertson

The Waterfall

Sit in the dark. Stare at the blank page. Keep waiting. Your eyes will adjust. A blue spark will ignite. The ripple will turn into waves…

Aug 3, 2020

The Waterfall

Aug 3, 2020

Fredrick Robertson

Fredrick Robertson

I love dream work and the unconscious and its effect on art. I'm an industrialist. I write poetry and novellas. www.fredrickrobertson.com

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