The Fruit Shop (Amy Lowell Poem)
Cross-ribboned shoes; a muslin gown, High-waisted, girdled with bright blue; A straw poke bonnet which hid the frown She pluckered ...
Poems about baker (31 Poems)
The Flour Bin (Henry Lawson Poem)
By Lawson's Hill, near Mudgee, On old Eurunderee - The place they called "New Pipeclay", Where the diggers used to ...
The Rhyme of the Three Greybeards (Henry Lawson Poem)
He'd been for years in Sydney "a-acting of the goat", His name was Joseph Swallow, "the Great Australian Pote", In ...
V (Tony Harrison Poem)
'My father still reads the dictionary every day. He says your life depends on your power to master words.' Arthur ...
owl power (Rg Gregory Poem)
they say in the local sanctuary owls are the stupidest creatures all this wisdom business is the mythological media at ...
Death & Fame (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
When I die I don't care what happens to my body throw ashes in the air, scatter 'em in East ...
Accepting Our Gifts (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Each of us given gifts for the kingdom special talents to lift the church up Each of us called to ...
Called Into Service (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Each of us uniquely as given by the spirit gifts for the work building up the church of God Called ...
Accepting Her Gifts (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Each of us specially gifted given talents for the kingdom leadership, or vision of speaking in tongues Whether our brother ...
By the Spirit’s Choosing – 2 (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
A knowing of our lives the talents and strengths our histories and beliefs guiding us from within By the spirit's ...
By the Spirit’s Choosing (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
The talents, the gifts shared in the congregation out into the world our unique ministries all by the Spirit's choosing ...
One Lord to Serve (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
All of us, each called a member of one family serving one master all of us led using our talents, ...
Through Us (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
God's purposes, God's holy plans worked out through us the sheep of his flock servants of this one master brothers ...
Our Daily Bread (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Bread from the baker, the sustainer God, ready when needed spoiling when saved This time is a test another test ...
My playmates (Eugene Field Poem)
The wind comes whispering to me of the country green and cool-- Of redwing blackbirds chattering beside a reedy pool; ...
Mary smith (Eugene Field Poem)
Away down East where I was reared amongst my Yankee kith, There used to live a pretty girl whose name ...
Ballad of women i love (Eugene Field Poem)
Prudence Mears hath an old blue plate Hid away in an oaken chest, And a Franklin platter of ancient date ...
Fit the Fourth ( Hunting of the Snark ) (Lewis Carroll Poem)
The Hunting The Bellman looked uffish, and wrinkled his brow. "If only you'd spoken before! It's excessively awkward to mention ...
Fit the First: ( Hunting of the Snark ) (Lewis Carroll Poem)
The Landing "Just the place for a Snark!" the Bellman cried, As he landed his crew with care; Supporting each ...
Fit the Third ( Hunting of the Snark ) (Lewis Carroll Poem)
The Baker's Tale They roused him with muffins--they roused him with ice-- They roused him with mustard and cress-- They ...
Fit the Eighth (Hunting of the Snark ) (Lewis Carroll Poem)
The Vanishing They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care; They pursued it with forks and hope; They ...
Preface to Hunting of the Snark (Lewis Carroll Poem)
PREFACE If---and the thing is wildly possible---the charge of writing nonsense were ever brought against the author of this brief ...
Fit the Second ( Hunting of the Snark ) (Lewis Carroll Poem)
The Bellman's Speech The Bellman himself they all praised to the skies-- Such a carriage, such ease and such grace! ...
The Hunting Of The Snark (Lewis Carroll Poem)
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
Litany (Billy Collins Poem)
You are the bread and the knife, The crystal goblet and the wine... -Jacques Crickillon You are the bread and ...
Dream Song 48: He yelled at me in Greek (John Berryman Poem)
He yelled at me in Greek, my God!â?"It's not his language and I'm no good atâ?"his Aramaic, wasâ?"I am a ...
His Wife, The Painter (Charles Bukowski Poems)
There are sketches on the walls of men and women and ducks, and outside a large green bus swerves through ...
The Battle of El-Teb (William Topaz McGonagall Poems)
Ye sons of Great Britain, I think no shame To write in praise of brave General Graham! Whose name will ...
Tennessee Claflin Shope (Edgar Lee Masters Poems)
I was the laughing-stock of the village, Chiefly of the people of good sense, as they call themselves -- Also ...
The Speed Of Light (W. S. Merwin Poems)
So gradual in those summers was the going of the age it seemed that the long days setting out when ...