Fuzzy Swears (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Some have heard of "fuzzy logic", that "powerful problem-solving methodology (blah, blah, blah) ." (no, not just what Shanequa or ...
Poems about august (51 Poems)
Menacing Insects (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A big fat black dirigible of a fly careening around the office buzzed me, like a test pilot and the ...
Saturated Believing (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Our bodies, like cloth dolls, immersed in the living waters of your holy word, living sacrifices each week given for ...
Carolina Summer (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A cord of ten brown pelicans snaked through the hot air cutting the shimmering heat almost kissing the skin of ...
Crab (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
How fast can your move backward while in a crouched position with your eye in the viewfinder of a manual ...
Chatter (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A long time ago, when I was young, Back before I learned to respect the realities of heat exchange and ...
Portrait of a Lady (T. S. Eliot Poem)
Thou hast committed- Fornication: but that was in another country, And besides, the wench is dead. The Jew of Malta. ...
The Bells of Malines (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
AUGUST 17, 1914 The gabled roofs of old Malines Are russet red and gray and green, And o'er them in ...
A Scrap of Paper (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
"Will you go to war just for a scrap of paper?" -- Question of the German Chancellor to the British ...
There is a Zone whose even Years (Emily Dickinson Poem)
There is a Zone whose even Years No Solstice interrupt -- Whose Sun constructs perpetual Noon Whose perfect Seasons wait ...
That sacred Closet when you sweep — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
That sacred Closet when you sweep -- Entitled "Memory" -- Select a reverential Broom -- And do it silently. 'Twill ...
No Crowd that has occurred (Emily Dickinson Poem)
No Crowd that has occurred Exhibit -- I suppose That General Attendance That Resurrection -- does -- Circumference be full ...
In lands I never saw — they say (Emily Dickinson Poem)
In lands I never saw -- they say Immortal Alps look down -- Whose Bonnets touch the firmament -- Whose ...
Further in Summer than the Birds (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Further in Summer than the Birds Pathetic from the Grass A minor Nation celebrates Its unobtrusive Mass. No Ordinance be ...
Praise it — ’tis dead — (Emily Dickinson Poems)
Praise it -- 'tis dead -- It cannot glow -- Warm this inclement Ear With the encomium it earned Since ...
Have you got a Brook in your little heart, (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Have you got a Brook in your little heart, Where bashful flowers blow, And blushing birds go down to drink, ...
Strawberries again today (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
The red berries wreak an awesome spell that some would dread; others, weak and soulless, must succumb, they treasure with ...
Something to shout about (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Captain AJ Shout, VC, MC, MID (& bar), who died at Gallipoli of wounds and was posthumously awarded the VC, ...
Beta Blogger Blues (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Have you switched to Beta yet? It's an even bet that if you have you quite regret your impulse to ...
The Winter Scene (Bliss Carman Poem)
I The rutted roads are all like iron; skies Are keen and brilliant; only the oak-leaves cling In the bare ...
Ionian (Constantine P. Cavafy Poem)
Just because we've torn their statues down, and cast them from their temples, doesn't for a moment mean the gods ...
Blue Bridge (Geraldine Connolly Poem)
Praise the good-tempered summer and the red cardinal that jumps like a hot coal off the track. Praise the heavy ...
Drinking While Driving (Raymond Carver Poem)
It's August and I have not Read a book in six months except something called The Retreat from Moscow by ...
The Task: Book V, The Winter Morning Walk (excerpts) (William Cowper Poem)
'Tis morning; and the sun, with ruddy orb Ascending, fires th' horizon: while the clouds, That crowd away before the ...
A Birthday (Mary Elizabeth Coleridge Poem)
"Aug." 10, 1911. Full moon to-night; and six and twenty years Since my full moon first broke from angel spheres! ...
A Birthday (Aleister Crowley Poem)
"Aug." 10, 1911. Full moon to-night; and six and twenty years Since my full moon first broke from angel spheres! ...
MOTIF (Graham Burchell Poem)
Three notes I allowed aloud to sum the August beachiness of herring gull railway pigeon otherwise birdless fishless conjoin - ...
FAIRY TALE (Graham Burchell Poem)
I can scare children as the Victorians aimed to do even on an August beach tell a fairy tale one ...
A poem, on the rising glory of America (Hugh Henry Brackenridge Poem)
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
Mary (Edgar Bowers Poem)
The angel of self-discipline, her guardian Since she first knew and had to go away From home that spring to ...