Not According to Our Works (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Thank you God, that I am not destined to be measured by my works, that I will not have to ...
Thank you God, that I am not destined to be measured by my works, that I will not have to ...
Air a bit cooler, a bit clearer brighter blue in the sky more defined clouds, white shadows longer Full oak ...
A mini fashion show was held on our living room rug, a short parade of two, showing off their best ...
Flat hoods sit splayed on our backs wool, buffalo plaid inside, pulled forward, catch hair before the snorkel coats the ...
Eight straight ain't it great A nation in joy because of our boys Won in strong fashion with luck, pitching ...
ONCE more permit me, nuns, and this the last; I can't resist, whatever may have passed, But must relate, what ...
IN life oft ills from self-imprudence spring; As proof, Candaules' story we will bring; In folly's scenes the king was ...
(A Christmas Circular Letter) THE CITY had withdrawn into itself And left at last the country to the country; When ...
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
They decide to exchange heads. Barbie squeezes the small opening under her chin over Ken's bulging neck socket. His wide ...
Into these Loves who but for Passion looks, At this first sight here let him lay them by And seek ...
I would not even ask my heart to say If I could love some other land as well As thee, ...
When a woman looks up at you with a twist about her eyes, And her brows are half uplifted in ...
I've been list'nin' to them lawyers In the court house up the street, An' I've come to the conclusion That ...
Of all the Sounds despatched abroad, There's not a Charge to me Like that old measure in the Boughs -- ...
It will be Summer -- eventually. Ladies -- with parasols -- Sauntering Gentlemen -- with Canes -- And little Girls ...
I am ashamed -- I hide -- What right have I -- to be a Bride -- So late a ...
We outgrow love, like other things And put it in the Drawer -- Till it an Antique fashion shows -- ...
There fared a mother driven forth Out of an inn to roam; In the place where she was homeless All ...
Hear me, Lord of the Stars! For thee I have worshipped ever With stains and sorrows and scars, With joyful, ...
Hear me, Lord of the Stars! For thee I have worshipped ever With stains and sorrows and scars, With joyful, ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom For trying to change the system from within I'm coming now, I'm ...
And in Life's noisiest hour, There whispers still the ceaseless Love of Thee, The heart's Self-solace and soliloquy. ______________________ You ...
Its mother being tethered near it Poor little Foal of an oppress?d race! I love the languid patience of thy ...
What is Africa to me: Copper sun or scarlet sea, Jungle star or jungle track, Strong bronzed men, or regal ...
Christmass is come and every hearth Makes room to give him welcome now Een want will dry its tears in ...
Golden haired and golden hearted I would ever have you be, As you were when last we parted Smiling slow ...
Black trees against an orange sky, Trees that the wind shook terribly, Like a harsh spume along the road, Quavering ...
See how a Seed, which Autumn flung down, And through the Winter neglected lay, Uncoils two little green leaves and ...
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