Raymond Poems - Poems about Raymond

Great stars are being watched in packed houses, Many of the shirts without blouses… Someone has been doing a clean count, Of it hoping to give an account Soon, another shirt strides in: Raymond, Off showing his ring:...Read the rest...

Tall fair Raymond, And taller fairer Desmond, Of each other heartily fond, And of a deepening bond, Soon this did a violence for a blonde, By name Gladys Frond: A human copy of Luxuriant Palm Frond, To Raymond “Pure Gold” and to...Read the rest...

I never knew how this could be true Until I myself began to love Raymond too The last man to kiss on these sweet lips The passion and excitement of him I truly miss Others called him Raymond, but...Read the rest...

Clusters of refugee bubbles Expelled from the side of my tank Rise expanding in upward travels ...Read the rest...

Interview with The Dead Boy -Raymond Mizsak So Raymond, do you know what happened to you? Why you died? Yeah, I know what happened to me, man, but I don’t remember it happening, Cause I was in...Read the rest...

The missing piece A detrimental discovery What has been uncovered is a guy that might be quite lonely In the arms of the world around him A life trimmed from the limbs of the...Read the rest...

Sir Raymond Smidrick He always walked with an air of royalty, gaining entrance by tapping doors with his finely carved, mahogany wood, walking cane On the top of the staff was a sculpted silver lion, he said it signified the...Read the rest...

Young Raymond worked the bakery was up 'bout ten to three. Just eighteen, still in high school he had dreams of flying free. He worked as hard as most grown men then walked to school and slept. Took all his wages...Read the rest...

Inspired by the writings of Raymond John Burt... Here speaks the magic work of Raymond John Intrigue in reference, delight in phrase I’m curious as to what, my friend, you’re on That powers your pen to so the mind...Read the rest...