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Hockett Poems - Poems about Hockett


Grief
...Only seventeen on a hot Harley Machine. Didn’t have to wear a helmet you could feel the air streaming through your hair. Riding down the rainy road behind a loaded semi going to Ft......

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Categories: hockett, cousin, death of a
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry