A review by carsonfaircloth
Beautiful Sad Eyes, Weary Waiting for Love by Robert M. Drake, r.h. Sin

2.0

If I’ve learned anything from my mostly misguided year-end foray into poetry, it’s that a Drake & Sin collaboration is guaranteed to preach (not talk, preach) AT LENGTH about:

- cutting off people who don’t listen to you
- cutting off people who don’t appreciate you
- realizing your worth!
- you have value!
- something about the moon
- something about sex, randomly
- my words save lives! i am a poet!

There’s nothing inherently wrong with any of this, except for the fact that we’re bludgeoned over the head with it OVER AND OVER AGAIN and not just in this collection! BUT IN EVERY. SINGLE. DRAKE & SIN COLLAB and I simply can’t do it anymore goodbye!