WaitsA Poem by Raymond FederleWaitsUntil she dies I appreciate her suffering I am lifeless. I hate her innocence would that it overcome my pride. her quiet desperate emotion should understand someone else's wisdom. As if God could comprehend our hell. Continually my ignorance is tattered over her shall I never placidly weep. like another's unperturbed creature her withered mind should ravage someone else's thoughts. © 2015 Raymond FederleAuthor's NoteReviews
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Added on January 30, 2014Last Updated on March 15, 2015 AuthorRaymond FederleCumberland, MDAboutI've always been a jack of all trades. I've been a poet, author, social commentator, comedian, online gamer, pod cast host, and Youtuber. I've had a class A license to drive semi truck over the road. .. more..Writing
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