So Much Like Me (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In love and at logger heads so we seem to be, at the poles So much like me is she ...
In love and at logger heads so we seem to be, at the poles So much like me is she ...
Like any good gymnast, she holds her arms just so straight and taut walking oh so carefully, at least the ...
Precision Real precision No, real precision No, we mean it, real precision Characters, spaces, abbreviations, italics Statutes, reporters, Secondary sources ...
Field trip On the bus Down the road To see science The bog Sucked my leg Into the sphagnum Florescent ...
No sooner, FLAVIO, was you gone, But, your Injunction thought upon, ARDELIA took the Pen; Designing to perform the Task, ...
Exert thy Voice, sweet Harbinger of Spring! This Moment is thy Time to sing, This Moment I attend to Praise, ...
O King of Terrors, whose unbounded Sway All that have Life, must certainly Obey; The King, the Priest, the Prophet, ...
Daphne's Answer to Sylvia, declaring she should esteem all as Enemies, who should talk to her of LOVE. THEN, to ...
WITH such a Pulse, with such disorder'd Veins, Such lab'ring Breath, as thy Disease constrains; With failing Eyes, that scarce ...
for Allen Here, on the farthest point of the peninsula The winter storm Off the Atlantic shook the schoolhouse. Mrs. ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
For a small child crossing the pen alone was a courageous feat, occasionally, with a maniacal bleat, the wether would ...
She's all my fancy painted him (I make no idle boast); If he or you had lost a limb, Which ...
He thought he saw an Elephant, That practised on a fife: He looked again, and found it was A letter ...
He thought he saw an Elephant That practised on a fife: He looked again, and found it was A letter ...
Ophelia puked hourly dawn till dusk, retching mucous slobber, then spewing air. Scum that I am, I never stopped thinking ...
This hideous, upholstered in gift-wrap fabric, chromed in places, design possibility for the future canned ham. Its genius wonderful, circa ...
She woke me up at dawn, her suitcase like a little brown dog at her heels. I sat up and ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washington ...
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook for Trout Fishing in America as if ...
Thinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for ...
Half squatter, half tenant (no rent)- a sort of inheritance; white, in your thirties now, and supposed to supply me ...
Out on the high "bird islands," Ciboux and Hertford, the razorbill auks and the silly-looking puffins all stand with their ...
I A washing hangs upon the line, but it's not mine. None of the things that I can see belong ...
From narrow provinces of fish and bread and tea, home of the long tides where the bay leaves the sea ...
At least I've learned this much: Life doesn't have to be all poetry and roses. Life can be bus rides, ...
There are sketches on the walls of men and women and ducks, and outside a large green bus swerves through ...
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