Anadama Dough (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Scraping the new snow the crystals sparkling after dropping off the girls preparing for tomorrow The flakes like confectioner's sugar ...
Scraping the new snow the crystals sparkling after dropping off the girls preparing for tomorrow The flakes like confectioner's sugar ...
Like silken cocoons waiting for the metamorphosis the cars under the snow in cocoons of white Wondering what they would ...
Not for our treasury but for his glory the tailings of the yard sale set out as free At the ...
Seeing her young face a little bit dirty her mother tentative wanting to say yes the little stuffed dolly with ...
Was it a starling coming to rest on the front porch light rising from drinking from the gutter above the ...
Destruction of the wind storm, strewn over his driveway, his yard, into the neighbor's yard too but oh so beautiful ...
On the side of their house around the bulkhead between their yard and their neighbor's driveway not much there in ...
Leaving the driveway, across the church's lawn shining, shimmering sequins of ice adorning, melting upon the yellow brown leaves warming ...
Desiring possessions a new car in the driveway the latest, the greatest the best of everything Our lives measured, valued ...
The temperature below freezing car covered in frost left in the driveway their protests rising walking to school to lower ...
In the driveway this morning gray clouds, lowering sky a break in the clouds bright light, a shimmering dove hanging ...
Even as the snow melted, the front of the house, the sidewalk, the driveway, yielding to the warming the heat ...
Even filtered sunlight, through the storm clouds, wedges of sun, piercing through the sidewalk, the driveway, the sleet, snow giving ...
watching the snow, slowly starting accumulating snow, first on the lawn, building, gathering on the needles broad, small, firs, pines ...
My back, my muscles loosening, becoming limber applying the liniment of work the rhythmic motion, the shovel biting in the ...
The pot at the end of the driveway alive with colors, radiant in the sun marigolds, tomatoes, and morning glories ...
Like the gate of heaven opening on the first day of the flood a sudden torrent fell today momentary as ...
Something different, particular a May shower, the other day, not July; certainly not March a specific sound, a definite smell ...
Between the wall of the porch the lawn by the driveway a rhododendron jungle thick stalks a vine, intricately wound, ...
Okay, so I don't know it was a male hawk; but "in its talons" didn't sound as good; but I ...
Looking our the window there was movement on the edge the edge of the fog of the morning Three deer ...
Utter incongruity jarred my drive to the coffeehouse My eye pulled to the cluster of prom dresses, dapper Dan's, bright ...
Twelve trips to the doctor, a number of cuts, scrapes, gashes marked that summer of accidents and mishaps of youthful ...
I fell in love anew last night. In my driveway, You in your car. Moments after our passion Your face ...
The world is wet today luxurious, damp, drenched drops hug the leaves, anoint the still budded lilac blossoms before their ...
Miss Wendy! Miss Wendy! our three peal out across the driveway, down the corridor, down the pew using outside voices ...
I turn around on the gravel and go back to the house for a book, something to read at the ...
In the usual iconography of the temple or the local Wok you would never see him doing such a thing, ...
I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled ...
he came to the door one night wet thin beaten and terrorized a white cross-eyed tailless cat I took him ...
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