Raymond Federle
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My Glorious SonA Poem by Raymond FederleTake care my son, as you go off with your gun. Playing soldier and going to war. For others are watching and waiting for you. My glorious son of th.. |
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Characteristics of an atmospheric microwave-induce..A Poem by Raymond FederleThis has nothing to do with microwave ovens... LOL.. It's all fun and game till some one loses an eye because someone else threw a masters physics dip.. |
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Garden of Dim TwilightA Poem by Raymond FederleGarden of Twilight |
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ToppleA Poem by Raymond FederleWe are the black riders, under the fire from the hill above the vale.Weaving and twisting through landscape hell.Although their armies are withered an.. |
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Alien Froce of WillA Poem by Raymond FederleDeep Space |
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A Foregone Conclusion of an Amorous NatureA Poem by Raymond FederleJust a little something.... |
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Apt PupilA Poem by Raymond FederleApt Pupil |
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QueenA Poem by Raymond Federlequeen |
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Magnetic Pole ExpositionA Poem by Raymond FederleSome adult language |
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The Devil's SinA Poem by Raymond FederleThe Devil's Sin |
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