Endymion: Book III (John Keats Poem)
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
Poems about expectant (31 Poems)
Last Words To A Dumb Friend (Thomas Hardy Poem)
Pet was never mourned as you, Purrer of the spotless hue, Plumy tail, and wistful gaze While you humoured our ...
A world full of noise (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The truth of her words hard to find peace to find moments of silence to be quiet within in a ...
Each of Us Coming (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Each of us on this journey this journey of waiting each of us coming coming before the Christ-child family, yet ...
Open to Jesus (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The wonder of Advent the expectant waiting for the coming Christ-child the return of our King We must be ready ...
A Little Sooner (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
All of us called to hasten that day the day when Christ will come again to make it come a ...
The King on His Throne (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The babe in the manger the man on the cross the King on His throne watching over us The Word ...
Like a People Triumphant (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like the people in Jerusalem on the Sunday of the Palms the King triumphant entering their midst They did not ...
a time of (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The moments of Advent waiting, in hoping, expectant for coming of the blessed child A time of witness of sweet ...
The Riches of Your Love (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Oh let us share the good news of Christ the riches of your love in the Word made flesh Let ...
Come to Bethlehem (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like Joseph and Mary, the shepherds, wise men we come to Bethlehem Expectant, journeying hopeful, for a new beginning the ...
Waiting Always (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A way of life waiting always not just at Advent the coming of the Christ the child, the king coming ...
The Nativity Evolving (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Over the days, the journey of Advent the nativity evolving, the scene coming into focus beginning with the couple, expectant ...
A Journey of Waiting (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Walking, reading, pondering, waiting a journey of waiting, expectant, hopeful of his miraculous birth, the story of his life for ...
Advent Season (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The season, Advent season the season of waiting, of hope, expectancy, longing, remembering the babe in the manger, the King, ...
Keep Awake (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Keep awake, your oil ready watch, for the coming of the Lord for we know not the time or place ...
A Light Burning in the Window (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Shining down on them expectantly waiting, the coming the birth of their child, a son foretold, by prophets, by angels ...
A Journey to Find Christ (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like them, a journey, each of us, in our own time, our own ways a journey to find Christ walking ...
Drawn by the Fragrance (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A flurry of motion descended on the ripe flower new, open, uncovered nectar fragrant bloom blazing yellow Plate of color, ...
Loading the Van (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Fidgety, that is probably the best way to describe us a ragtag gathering by the van loading a week's supplies, ...
Pitched Tent (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A tent was pitched a giant canopy used to bluster and boldness many parties, celebrations still sitting alone, sad, lonely ...
My nosegays are for Captives (Emily Dickinson Poem)
My nosegays are for Captives -- Dim -- expectant eyes, Fingers denied the plucking, Patient till Paradise. To such, if ...
Friend, your white beard sweeps the ground (Stephen Crane Poem)
Friend, your white beard sweeps the ground. Why do you stand, expectant? Do you hope to see it In one ...
Wednesday (Marvin Bell Poem)
Gray rainwater lay on the grass in the late afternoon. The carp lay on the bottom, resting, while dusk took ...
83. The Cotter’s Saturday Night (Robert Burns Poems)
MY lov'd, my honour'd, much respected friend! No mercenary bard his homage pays; With honest pride, I scorn each selfish ...
The Daguerreotype (William Vaughn Moody Poems)
This, then, is she, My mother as she looked at seventeen, When she first met my father. Young incredibly, Younger ...
Sinfonia Eroica (Amy Levy Poems)
(To Sylvia.) My Love, my Love, it was a day in June, A mellow, drowsy, golden afternoon; And all the ...
The Dream (Amy Levy Poems)
Believe me, this was true last night, Tho' it is false to-day. -- A.M.F. Robinson. A fair dream to my ...
The Spanish Needle (Claude McKay Poems)
Lovely dainty Spanish needle With your yellow flower and white, Dew bedecked and softly sleeping, Do you think of me ...
Mating (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
Round clouds roll in the arms of the wind, The round earth rolls in a clasp of blue sky, And ...