Tilt’n Hilton (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
A Texas twang would be better than a yankee accent so picture it soundin' southern this little story I'll share ...
A Texas twang would be better than a yankee accent so picture it soundin' southern this little story I'll share ...
A space in the dark untrammeled woods Off the path Under the watch of maples and birch A bed of ...
What conversazzhyonies wuz I really did not know, For that, you must remember, wuz a powerful spell ago; The camp ...
SOME time ago from Rome, in smart array, A younger brother homeward bent his way, Not much improved, as frequently ...
THE key, which opes the chest of hoarded gold. Unlocks the heart that favours would withhold. To this the god ...
I stayed the night for shelter at a farm Behind the mountains, with a mother and son, Two old-believers. They ...
There were three in the meadow by the brook Gathering up windrows, piling cocks of hay, With an eye always ...
It was far in the sameness of the wood; I was running with joy on the Demon's trail, Though I ...
The three stood listening to a fresh access Of wind that caught against the house a moment, Gulped snow, and ...
I didn't make you know how glad I was To have you come and camp here on our land. I ...
Here further up the mountain slope Than there was every any hope, My father built, enclosed a spring, Strung chains ...
Man was made of social earth, Child and brother from his birth; Tethered by a liquid cord Of blood through ...
'A letter from my love to-day! Oh, unexpected, dear appeal!' She struck a happy tear away, And broke the crimson ...
I The other night I had a dream, most clear And comforting, complete In every line, a crystal sphere, And ...
Once, and but once found in thy company, All thy supposed escapes are laid on me; And as a thief ...
Sweet, to have had them lost For news that they be saved -- The nearer they departed Us The nearer ...
Not that he goes -- we love him more Who led us while he stayed. Beyond earth's trafficking frontier, For ...
Dear March -- Come in -- How glad I am -- I hoped for you before -- Put down your ...
I dreaded that first Robin, so, But He is mastered, now, I'm accustomed to Him grown, He hurts a little, ...
Baby waits alone in sandy shallows lying, - wretchedly crying Dam marooned at sea aware her calf is dying precious ...
I never had you, nor will I ever have you I suppose. A few words, an approach as in the ...
Nothing's certain. Crossing, on this longest day, the low-tide-uncovered isthmus, scrambling up the scree-slope of what at high tide will ...
It's what the kids nowadays call weed. And it drifts like clouds from his lips. He hopes no one comes ...
And all at length are gathered in. --LOUISE BOGAN By the time I came around to feeling pain and woke ...
Two or three angels Came near to the earth. They saw a fat church. Little black streams of people Came ...
In heaven, Some little blades of grass Stood before God. "What did you do?" Then all save one of the ...
"DON'T they consult the 'Victims,' though?" I said. "They should, by rights, Give them a chance - because, you know, ...
Sent to a friend who had complained that I was glad enough to see him when he came, but didn't ...
( A Poem in Remembrance) Bhaskar Roy Barman Jimmy, a black, snub-nosed bitch, a jaw shoved out, your eyes throwing ...
I wanted to see the self, so I looked at the mulberry. It had no trouble accepting its limits, yet ...
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