The Mystic (Cale Young Rice Poems)
"THERE is a quest that calls me, In nights when I am lone, The need to ride where the ...
"THERE is a quest that calls me, In nights when I am lone, The need to ride where the ...
I had a full day in my purse When I arose, and now it's gone!I wonder if I ...
Mine is the freedom of the tranquil hillsWhen vagrant breezes bend the sinewy grass,While sunshine on the widespread landscape spillsAnd ...
Can I make my feeble artShow the burning of my heart?Five-and-twenty years of schoolingSince you bore me, weak and puling,Every ...
I SAID: "Blue heaven" (Oh, it was beautiful!), "Send me a tent to shut me to myself: I am all ...
All this was written on the next day's list. On which the busyness unfurled its cursive roots, pale but effective, ...
You want to know how I spend my time? I walk the front lawn, pretending to be weeding. You ought ...
Like the prodigal like the sheep that was lost embers dying apart from the fire metal becoming dull away from ...
Living in community as Christ's believers called to be witnesses of Christ here on earth To be caring people helping ...
If her little sister was an adverb describing verbs in motion a verb for her about her fashion sense To ...
Watching the weather checking the gear loading the car for the ski trip nothing to fear Down in the shop ...
Each one, in a new school, different, in this new town a dry run, run through, checking out the place ...
They were Four, Five, Six and Ten, or if you prefer, they were Green, Yellow, Blue, and Red, their mouths ...
The coachman's at the door Checking his watch He knows the score, The sequence, the deadline Down the road Heeding ...
The hunt begins at a languid pace belying hysteria building in place, biding its time to menace the peace in ...
I wait for the holiday crowd to clear the beach before stepping onto the first wave. Soon I am walking ...
1 AS I sat alone, by blue Ontario's shore, As I mused of these mighty days, and of peace return'd, ...
One afternoon the last week in April Showing Kai how to throw a hatchet One-half turn and it sticks in ...
A grey gull hovered overhead, Then wisely flew away. 'In half a jiffy you'll be dead,' I thought I heard ...
She was four, he was one, it was raining, we had colds, we had been in the apartment two weeks ...
Lo, I have loved thee long, long have I yearned and entreated! Tell me how I may win thee, tell ...
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