Reconciling (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Reconciling concepts of God the unity of the God of Abraham, the God of Jesus, the way, the truth, the ...
Poems about bringing (51 Poems)
Bring the Kleenex (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Oh, no, I can see it now, my eyes welling up, in pure happiness overwhelmed by my feelings overcome by ...
Officially Foss (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Shyanne said she gets to be Officially Foss, her little sister said she would be my daughter officially. Funny the ...
Echoes of Words (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
He was so right echoing in my mind in the sanctuary in the power of words, especially the power to ...
From Art to Law (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
From art to law from beauty to pain a life with twists and turns bringing him home and bringing him ...
Dance of the Marionette (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
He rose to speak of not one but the dance of two kings two men of different moment different weight ...
Meticulous (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Meticulous was the word That came to mom and me Simultaneously to describe Dad and how he approached almost Everything ...
Bringing Word (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
They are working in his vineyard Bringing Word, his word a good news, a gospel to the masses, the sheep ...
Wynken, Blynken, and Nod (Eugene Field Poem)
Wynken, Blynken, and Nod one night Sailed off in a wooden shoe,-- Sailed on a river of crystal light Into ...
Two idylls from bion the smyrnean (Eugene Field Poem)
I Once a fowler, young and artless, To the quiet greenwood came; Full of skill was he and heartless In ...
The Dinkey Bird (Eugene Field Poem)
In an ocean, 'way out yonder, (As all sapient people know) Is the land of Wonder-Wander, Whither children love to ...
The Bibliomaniac’s Bride (Eugene Field Poems)
The women-folk are like to books,-- Most pleasing to the eye, Whereon if anybody looks He feels disposed to buy. ...
Dutch lullaby (Eugene Field Poem)
Wynken, Blynken, and Nod one night Sailed off in a wooden shoe,-- Sailed on a river of misty light Into ...
Fiddle-Dee-Dee (Eugene Field Poem)
There once was a bird that lived up in a tree, And all he could whistle was "Fiddle-dee-dee" - A ...
The Census-Taker (Robert Frost Poem)
I came an errand one cloud-blowing evening To a slab-built, black-paper-covered house Of one room and one window and one ...
A Boundless Moment (Robert Frost Poem)
He halted in the wind, and--what was that Far in the maples, pale, but not a ghost? He stood there ...
Maple (Robert Frost Poem)
Her teacher's certainty it must be Mabel Made Maple first take notice of her name. She asked her father and ...
Mending Wall (Robert Frost Poem)
Something there is that doesn't love a wall, That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it And spills the upper boulder in ...
One Lonely Afternoon (Russell Edson Poem)
Since the fern can't go to the sink for a drink of water, I graciously submit myself to the task, ...
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 ...
The Boston Evening Transcript (T. S. Eliot Poem)
THE READERS of the Boston Evening Transcript Sway in the wind like a field of ripe corn. When evening quickens ...
Sweeney Erect (T. S. Eliot Poem)
And the trees about me, Let them be dry and leafless; let the rocks Groan with continual surges; and behind ...
Journey Of The Magi (T. S. Eliot Poem)
'A cold coming we had of it, Just the worst time of the year For a journey, and such a ...
The Waste Land (T. S. Eliot Poem)
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
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 ...
Peace (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
I IN EXCELSIS Two dwellings, Peace, are thine. One is the mountain-height, Uplifted in the loneliness of light Beyond the ...
I’ve nothing else — to bring, You know (Emily Dickinson Poems)
I've nothing else -- to bring, You know -- So I keep bringing These -- Just as the Night keeps ...
Awake ye muses nine (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine, Unwind the solemn twine, and tie my Valentine! Oh the Earth ...