Networking (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Hi, how are you, nice to see you, what brings you here, what are you getting from what the speakers ...
Hi, how are you, nice to see you, what brings you here, what are you getting from what the speakers ...
If only we had a different vision of inclusion; where exclusion remains, testing, barring others from their call. Wouldn't we ...
No longer the same little girl or is she, the same, really? An impish grin, cunning, negotiating a better deal ...
A cluster of assorted bicycles Strewn in a yard yesterday afternoon Trigger of a memory, a moment A time in ...
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
WHO knows the world will never feel surprise, When men are duped by artful women's eves; Though death his weapon ...
YOUR name with ev'ry pleasure here I place, The last effusions of my muse to grace. O charming Phillis! may ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
A full moon shines over the morning frost; the lanes are full of late-fallen leaves; walking across the mulch is ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
There's a whisper down the line at 11.39 When the Night Mail's ready to depart, Saying "Skimble where is Skimble ...
Macavity's a Mystery Cat: he's called the Hidden Paw-- For he's the master criminal who can defy the Law. He's ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
Relax. This won't last long. Or if it does, or if the lines make you sleepy or bored, give in ...
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
My maternal grandparents were snowbirds; the scent of their plumage an evergreen air freshener dangling off the rearview mirror of ...
In the usual iconography of the temple or the local Wok you would never see him doing such a thing, ...
You are the bread and the knife, The crystal goblet and the wine... -Jacques Crickillon You are the bread and ...
I remember, it was a morning, in summer, The window was half-open, I drew near, I could see my father ...
The flag that hung half-mast today Seemed animate with being As if it knew for who it flew And will ...
Now the journey is ending, the wind is losing heart. Into your hands it's falling, a rickety house of cards. ...
I've known the pleasures of being fired at least eleven times- most notably by Larry who found my snood unsuitable, ...
It's not that the Muse feels like clamming up, it's more like high time for the lad's last nap. And ...
It's not that the Muse feels like clamming up, it's more like high time for the lad's last nap. And ...
1.1 Lo now! four other acts upon the stage, 1.2 Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age. 1.3 The first: ...
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
Oh, Marcia, I want your long blonde beauty to be taught in high school, so kids will learn that God ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
I miss him. When I get back to camp I'll dig him up. Well, he can prop & watch, can't ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories