Despair On A November NightA Poem by RaymondoftheWoods7 line poem composed during first semester in college age 18Night, November 30, Freezing, Old Chilling Numbing Cold, The Blow Wind not only hurls snow, But the Wind Indeed Indeed is growing. Dark is all, all around And Calm Calm cannot be found I, I, Jason Composed November 30, 1970 Eastern Illinois University Dorm Age 18 copyright reserved by the publisher Carol A Wells © 2022 RaymondoftheWoodsAuthor's Note
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AuthorRaymondoftheWoodsChatham, ILAboutThese short stories and poems are published posthumously. They were created and written by RaymondOfTheWoods (aka Raymond Lee Collins) mostly during his High School and College years. Raymond had a .. more..Writing
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