The Lord’s Exclamation Point (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Let Anyone who has ears listen! He said is more than once, to try to get it into, ...
Let Anyone who has ears listen! He said is more than once, to try to get it into, ...
Around town, as the snow melted in the yards, by the streets, browning white Pristine white remained cloistered, away from ...
Above the noise in the room below the sound of the television, the game, the laughter of our five-year old ...
Two thousand years and more ago God spoke to the prophet told him " I will bring you home" what ...
Silence is golden or so the saying goes we see the sparing of hurt in silence Two men, men of ...
Controlled chaos Sharp angles Ripped colors Shapes alternating Sharp and subdued Tragedy And rage Pulled onto page Within a Continuous ...
Way up at the top of a big stack of straw Was the cunningest parlor that ever you saw! And ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
NEAR Rome, of yore, close to the Florence road, Was seen a humble innkeeper's abode; Small sums were charged; few ...
THE key, which opes the chest of hoarded gold. Unlocks the heart that favours would withhold. To this the god ...
TWO lawyers to their cause so well adhered, A country justice quite confused appeared, By them the facts were rendered ...
DAN CUPID, though the god of soft amour, In ev'ry age works miracles a store; Can Catos change to male ...
IN Lombardy's fair land, in days of yore, Once dwelt a prince, of youthful charms, a store; Each FAIR, with ...
YOUR name with ev'ry pleasure here I place, The last effusions of my muse to grace. O charming Phillis! may ...
Night closed my windows and The sky became a crystal house The crystal windows glowed The moon shown through them ...
I slumbered with your poems on my breast Spread open as I dropped them half-read through Like dove wings on ...
At first she was sure it was just a bit of dried strawberry juice, or a fleck of her mother's ...
Of nearness to her sundered Things The Soul has special times -- When Dimness -- looks the Oddity -- Distinctness ...
I watcher her face to see which way She took the awful news -- Whether she died before she heard ...
I bring an unaccustomed wine To lips long parching Next to mine, And summon them to drink; Crackling with fever, ...
Bereaved of all, I went abroad -- No less bereaved was I Upon a New Peninsula -- The Grave preceded ...
A Bee his burnished Carriage Drove boldly to a Rose -- Combinedly alighting -- Himself -- his Carriage was -- ...
It was too late for Man -- But early, yet, for God -- Creation -- impotent to help -- But ...
We, the living, buried deep in selfish grief strive to comprehend the passing of your hour, minds are numbed, aghast ...
Captain AJ Shout, VC, MC, MID (& bar), who died at Gallipoli of wounds and was posthumously awarded the VC, ...
She wrapped a paper towel around his softened cock in what he thought was quaint affection, that was new, an ...
It seldom snowed they said, and they were nearly right. In all of nine eventful seasons crystal white on average ...
The line that remained, that became true: . . . your house in Paris -- become the alterpiece of your ...
The West Village by then was changing; before long the rundown brownstones at its farthest edge would have slipped into ...
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