ark (29 Poems)
Sending a Dove (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
After the flood, to find dry land he sent a dove, out into the world out of the darkness, into the light to search for signs, outside the ark that the seas had subsided and life would return to the … Continue reading
Building the Ark (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The scripture doesn’t say if he walked with God, by faith, or in the flesh Did he get the blueprints handed to him or write it down from the voice calling him from within But God told him what to … Continue reading
Walked with God (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
He walked with God, obeyed his commands he was called righteous and was saved He built an ark, as he was told and the world was saved never again to suffer this wrath of God May 31, 2008 Genesis 6:11-22, … Continue reading
The Ark – haiku – 1 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Gather two by two all the animals come nigh safe in the ark; Flood! January 29, 2008 (Raymond A. Foss)
The Ark – haiku – 2 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Two by two they came into the ark, safe and dry watched by Noah January 29, 2008 (Raymond A. Foss)
A Dove – haiku – 1 – v2 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A dove heralded the end of the cleansing flood the ark on dry land January 28, 2008 Copyright by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray … Continue reading
A Dove – haiku – 1 – v1 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A dove heralded the end of the cleansing flood ark rested – dry land January 28, 2008 Copyright by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray … Continue reading
Sealed by the Lord (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The Lord was the one, who saved him and his family the animals, the birds, all creation from wrath and flood, from the cleansing the cleaning of the earth They went according to his will into the unknown, into the … Continue reading
Dance of the Marionette (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
He rose to speak of not one but the dance of two kings two men of different moment different weight in the eyes, the memory of God one danced at the sense of joy the feeling of wonder, happiness in … Continue reading
Three Ha’Pence a Foot (Marriott Edgar Poems)
I’ll tell you an old-fashioned story That Grandfather used to relate, Of a joiner and building contractor; ‘Is name, it were Sam Oglethwaite. In a shop on the banks of the Irwell, Old Sam used to follow ‘is trade, In … Continue reading