Under the Stars (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Laying back in the canoe out in the middle of the lake northern Maine June, maybe July more than thirty ...
Poems about arc (36 Poems)
In the Dark of Night (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A small solitary island without television, phone without running water But it had the call of the loon the splash ...
Waiting for the Wind (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
a cluster of open milkweed pods brown flat seeds, a ball of cotton candy silk waiting for the wind, to ...
The Hum of the Fan (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
All is quiet in the house, girls asleep, slowing down the only sound my fingers clicking these words the purr ...
Climbing Jet, Soaring Raptor (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Driving home, October noontime a hawk to my left, above the tree line, catching the thermals off the highway It ...
Willow Whips (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Snap of the willow whip chosen, just the right mix of thick branch, slender tip leave a few leaves at ...
A Rainbow of Hope (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
An urgent call a race down the dark stairs a flicker of color as I ran outside an arc, His ...
Frozen Image – v4 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Down the path Away from the road, Bustle of the highway In the inner quiet Cold of winter Emptiness, sadness, ...
Arc of the Sky (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Warming blue Across the arc of the dome He left for us after the Flood Daubs of color Dabbed on ...
Out of the Clear Blue Sky (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The sky was so clear and blue today it took my attention away from the walk to the bank where ...
A Violet Shawl (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She sat beside me in the car a dark skirt a white, hand stitched blouse with bright Andean characters, dolls ...
Frozen Image – version 3 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Down the path Away from the road, Bustle of the highway In the inner quiet Cold of winter Emptiness, sadness, ...
Frozen Image – version 2 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A walk in the woods Down the path Away from the road, Bustle of the highway Cold of winter Catch ...
Fireworks (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Rockets red glare bombs bursting in air oh and the eardrums them too - bursting A night of fire and ...
A Star in a Stoneboat (Robert Frost Poem)
For Lincoln MacVeagh Never tell me that not one star of all That slip from heaven at night and softly ...
The Bear (Robert Frost Poem)
The bear puts both arms around the tree above her And draws it down as if it were a lover ...
A Soldier (Robert Frost Poem)
He is that fallen lance that lies as hurled, That lies unlifted now, come dew, come rust, But still lies ...
The Soldier (Robert Frost Poem)
He is that fallen lance that lies as hurled, That lies unlifted now, come dew, come rust, But still lies ...
The Door in the Dark (Robert Frost Poem)
In going from room to room in the dark, I reached out blindly to save my face, But neglected, however ...
You (Russell Edson Poem)
Out of nothing there comes a time called childhood, which is simply a path leading through an archway called adolescence. ...
Ode To Beauty (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
Who gave thee, O Beauty! The keys of this breast, Too credulous lover Of blest and unblest? Say when in ...
Metro North (Mark Doty Poem)
Over the terminal, the arms and chest of the god brightened by snow. Formerly mercury, formerly silver, surface yellowed by ...
To Bessie Drennan (Mark Doty Poem)
Because she could find no one else to paint a picture of the old family place where she and her ...
Music (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
Jeanne d’Arc (Henry Van Dyke Poems)
The land was broken in despair, The princes quarrelled in the dark, When clear and tranquil, through the troubled air ...
Jeanne d’Arc Returns (Henry Van Dyke Poems)
1914-1916 What hast thou done, O womanhood of France, Mother and daughter, sister, sweetheart, wife, What hast thou done, amid ...
We shall find the Cube of the Rainbow. (Emily Dickinson Poem)
We shall find the Cube of the Rainbow. Of that, there is no doubt. But the Arc of a Lover's ...
Under the Light, yet under, (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Under the Light, yet under, Under the Grass and the Dirt, Under the Beetle's Cellar Under the Clover's Root, Further ...
The Bat is dun, with wrinkled Wings — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Bat is dun, with wrinkled Wings -- Like fallow Article -- And not a song pervade his Lips -- ...
She staked her Feathers — Gained an Arc — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
She staked her Feathers -- Gained an Arc -- Debated -- Rose again -- This time -- beyond the estimate ...