Valenciennes (Thomas Hardy Poem)
By Corporal Tullidge. See "The Trumpet-Major" In Memory of S. C. (Pensioner). Died 184- WE trenched, we trumpeted and drummed, ...
Poems about spilled (31 Poems)
the ordinary again (Rg Gregory Poem)
(1) the ordinary you are not interested in me a receiver of food and a giver of shit my brain ...
I DREAM OF MY GRANDMOTHER AND GREAT-GRANDMOTHER (Maria Mazziotti Gillan Poem)
I imagine them walking down rocky paths toward me, strong, Italian women returning at dusk from fields where they worked ...
Our Hands Upon Them (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like the animals in ancient Israel brought into the tabernacle to become the sacrifice The innocent, pure the animals unblemished ...
The Throne of Calvary (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the story, the cross looming the death of our savior taking on our sin to set us free from ...
His Blood Spilled (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Pausing in my praying aware of the fragrance of Christ the smell of his blood resting upon my hands His ...
The Lintels of Our Hearts (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The blood of the lamb spirit, life, eternal life spread on the lintels of our hearts marking us, a chosen ...
Innocent Blood (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
That troubled land, torn and split knowing war, strife, too long Escape through there, to a land once of oppression, ...
From the Very Beginning (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
From the very beginning, God has been working out His plan, His will, for the world, for His people moving ...
Through His Blood (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Through his blood, his precious blood, spilled a sacrifice, atoning, paying for our sin, the sins of the whole world ...
A Year’s Wages (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
How much could the split oil have bought how many lives would it have touched how wasteful it must have ...
Blood on the Lintels (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Blood shed in fulfillment, willingly spilled for us spread blood of the lamb Blood on the lintels, the threshold, the ...
You Don’t Understand (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Lips crimson with the blood of sacrifice - No they don't understand the legacy they are asking to carry the ...
A Gush of Words (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Metaphors, images, concepts, pictures thoughts welled up spilled over washed over me from her words his words From the pulpit, ...
The Crash (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Clenched knuckles On my steering wheel A red light above me A black pickup - A wall before me No ...
Joyful Tears (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Tears of joy welled up in his heart spilled down his cheeks in the pew again Frozen Yankee stoicism melted ...
The Colonel (Carolyn Forche Poem)
What you have heard is true. I was in his house. His wife carried a tray of coffee and sugar. ...
The Magic Cup (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
A Fountain, a Bottle, a Donkey’s Ears, and Some Books (Robert Frost Poems)
Old Davis owned a solid mica mountain In Dalton that would someday make his fortune. There'd been some Boston people ...
A Historical Breakfast (Russell Edson Poem)
A man is bringing a cup of coffee to his face, tilting it to his mouth. It's historical, he thinks. ...
Albert Down Under (Marriott Edgar Poem)
Albert were what you'd call "thwarted". He had long had an ambition, which... Were to save up and go to ...
Sea Poppies (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
Amber husk fluted with gold, fruit on the sand marked with a rich grain, treasure spilled near the shrub-pines to ...
I’ve none to tell me to but Thee (Emily Dickinson Poems)
I've none to tell me to but Thee So when Thou failest, nobody. It was a little tie -- It ...
8 Fragments For Kurt Cobain (Jim Carroll Poem)
1/ Genius is not a generous thing In return it charges more interest than any amount of royalties can cover ...
Gregory Corso (Gregory Corso Poem)
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you ...
The Rain Was Ending, And Light (Laurence Binyon Poem)
The rain was ending, and light Lifting the leaden skies. It shone upon ceiling and floor And dazzled a child's ...
A Day At Union Station (Tiel Aisha Ansari Poem)
Departure At last, I'm leaving the familiar roof! I'm undeterred by rain and wind. This presentation should be quite a ...
Nocturne Of Remembered Spring (Conrad Aiken Poem)
I. Moonlight silvers the tops of trees, Moonlight whitens the lilac shadowed wall And through the evening fall, Clearly, as ...
The Box (Lascelles Abercrombie Poem)
Once upon a time, in the land of Hush-A-Bye, Around about the wondrous days of yore, They came across a ...
The City Planners (Margaret Atwood Poem)
Cruising these residential Sunday streets in dry August sunlight: what offends us is the sanities: the houses in pedantic rows, ...