Short Raymond Poems

Raymond Briggs’ Snowman
shown each year on Christmas Eve
still as magical...

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as my haiku ends -
I get off,so
you can continue

after the quote by Raymond Roseliep 1917-83 ,
 contemporary haiku master...

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My umbrella’s my mother,
My raincoat is my father
In my life’s rainy weather.

Form: Diona
Translation of Raymond Pambit’s poem....

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Raymond Briggs of 'Snowman' fame
in childrens books he made his name
His  illustrations were wordless
silent humour  usp I'd guess...

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Raymond hated to ask for directions.
He thought he knew the way without question.
Leaving his joint
Came to same point
and ended by having indigestion....

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R-ays
A-bove
Y-ou
M-eet
O-ne
N-ew
D-awn

B-rightly
U-sing
E-arly
M-orn
I-n
A-ppearance

Topic: Birthday of Raymond Buemia (December 01) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Deep are the halls,
Darkest cold walls,
A secret kept locked,
Tellers of tales are mocked,
Beaming cold moonlight,
Wolfen beast takes flight,
Blood is now black,
No trail, or track,
Silent in rage,
The village now afraid.
		



© 2017 Raymond Rogers...

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First Name Monica

Mother, Friend, Lover, Grand-daughter

Sister of Raymond

Lover of Art, Long Drives,  Rainy Days

Who Feels Pain, Passion and Longing

Who Fears Losing Love, Regret, Heights

Who would like to see His face again, Greece and Italy

Resident of Newport News, VA

 Last Name Evette...

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Raymond Magpie fell in love with a crow.
When she was around, he was a glow.
It cannot be true!
Said Mother Prue.
I will bring him home by his big toe.

So she did what she said she was going to do.
She dragged Raymond Magpie by his left shoe.
There he stays
Pinning his days
Wishing his mama was not a racist shrew....

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Joe 
Kind, loving, saddened, friend
Brother of Raymond, and Lucas
Lover of music, poetry and the hope of a better life lived.
Who feels depression, grief, heartache.
Who fears failure, love, and true happiness.
Who would like to see Europe, the love of a good woman, and a worry free 
mother.
Resident of Montebello, California
Silva...

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Ray Barone
Gets into trouble on his own
He's a sports writer and a family man
Part of a dysfunctional Italian clan


Debra Barone
Her husband does things she cannot condone
With overbearing in-laws across the street
Her mood flips between sour and sweet



*Everybody Loves Raymond*
October 6, 2021
Clerihew 2 Contest
Sponsor: Joseph May

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Woke up and read 
“On My Father’s Life”
by Raymond Carver.
Thought about Kentucky
and Dad with his shirt off,
sweating in a chilly morning
of March, digging
for a fence post.
The poor bastard,
to share a name
and lose a photograph.

It's seems like I've
lost something too.
My father isn’t dead 
to space, but it’s been years.
And to share a name,
after all this time.
It's all he has share....

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These are the male names I rhymed.
It has taken some thyme.
Tome-Jerome, Guillaume
Richard- Redford,Clifford,Conuford
Willard-Gerard,Barnard,Cunard
Wilton, Parton, Clayton, Keaton
Wayne- Dwane,Germine,Jermaine
Rolland-Gilbert,Eabert, Delbert, Norbert
Ronnie- Johnny, Lonnie
Jerry- Barry, Gary, Harry, Larry,Geoffery
Derek- Garrick, Eric, Herrick, Fredrick
Raymond- Grimond, Richmond, Osmind...

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By Mark Raymond Miller © 1/04/2018

Brace into frail wisp sleep
To own fear's blind belief

Undertow foils sunrise break
Through misty green storms

Born of censor fatal shade
Smother sands coil space

Hidden present ready fogs 
Distant past regression

Under sun drenched sky appears 
Matters born unspoken

Covered infants alloy thrown 
Under trapped ice overture

Sounds solvent stricture screams 
From children lost at sea...

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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 Desmond “Sparkling Diamond”.

One to the other ceases to respond,
For if Ray grabs her,
Des is ending in a pond,
And Des with her goes far,
Ray channeling his swell fund,
Into the purse of a dirty James Bond!...

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Deleted the memories of what we had
I am not going to lie i had a blast
but now its time to end this at last 
forget about everything put it behind us leave it in our past
where did the time go? It sure went fast
Im sorry about everything it all even left me with a gasp.
Deleting the memories of what we had...
                                                                
                                                            By: Raymond T Padilla...

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before I pass through the moon and stars, I would like too have a family in the woods, by a creek hearing birds chirping as they stay in the trees I'll tell my children that there talking bout you, when the night comes we will count all the stars see how full the sky is and pray for a shooting star when you go to bed I'll stir up some hot chocolate and surprise them in their room, how great it is to have these things when your fast asleep in peace.


Raymond Geisel- id like too...

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