Raymond Farrell

Gold Star - 25,305 Points (02/09/1954 / Perth, Ontario)

Raymond Farrell Poems

201. Haiku (Folks) 6/9/2015
202. Haiku (Psychoanalysls) 6/9/2015
203. Haiku (Experience) 6/9/2015
204. Haiku (Created Equal! !) 6/10/2015
205. Haiku (Equality) 6/10/2015
206. Haiku (Be Forewarned) 6/10/2015
207. Haiku (You Are Unique) 6/10/2015
208. Haiku (Hell) 6/10/2015
209. Haiku (Truth Be Told) 6/10/2015
210. Haiku (Worrying About Old Age) 6/10/2015
211. Haiku (Man's Emotions) 6/10/2015
212. Haiku (Good Health) 6/10/2015
213. When The Suckers Run 6/10/2015
214. Strawberry Season 6/10/2015
215. Muskrat Trapping 6/10/2015
216. Haiku (The Big Lie) 6/10/2015
217. Tying Laces 6/10/2015
218. Haiku (Truth Hurts) 6/11/2015
219. Haiku (Be Thankful) 6/11/2015
220. Haiku (Quit Complaining) 6/11/2015
221. Haiku (Silence) 6/2/2015
222. Haiku (The English) 6/2/2015
223. Haiku (Good Art) 6/2/2015
224. Haiku (Keeping Family's Together) 6/11/2015
225. The Frog Treatment 6/11/2015
226. Haiku (Talk) 6/13/2015
227. Haiku (Kegel Exercises) 6/13/2015
228. Haiku (Repression) 6/13/2015
229. Haiku (Universities) 6/13/2015
230. Haiku (Environmentally Speaking) 6/13/2015
231. Haiku (A Sopering Thought) 6/13/2015
232. Haiku (The Middle East) 6/13/2015
233. Haiku (Language) 6/13/2015
234. Haiku (Prince Charles) 6/13/2015
235. Haiku (Mutual Esteem) 6/13/2015
236. Haiku (Succeeding) 6/14/2015
237. Haiku (You'Re Never Too Old) 6/14/2015
238. Haiku (How To Progress) 6/14/2015
239. Haiku (True Humility) 6/14/2015
240. Haiku (All Virtues) 6/14/2015
Best Poem of Raymond Farrell

When It Comes To Poetry

When it comes to poetry
I feel like David
Before he went out to meet Goliath
Saul offered him his armour
His sword, his breast plate
His helmet, his shield
But in the end he refused
Saying he had not proved it
For he was but a shepherd
Not trained in the use
Of weapons of war
He took merely a sling shot
And five smooth stones
But any giant can be slain
By such a crude weapon
If the stone finds its mark
And I can offer
No grand words
No breath-taking imagery
I commend all
Who operate at those lofty heights
But I am just
A ...

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Winter

You cannot be a Canadian
And not have an opinion about this season
On average, we're the coldest country in the world
And when you're standing out in February
Waiting for the bus
Shivering and shaking and wishing you were a brass monkey
You're going to say something
Even if no one else is around to hear it
But what I am tired of

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