Yeah, But How is the Ham? (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Hushed service sanctuary in prayer people sharing, concerns raised speaking mike passed Ann holds her hand up to share a ...
Hushed service sanctuary in prayer people sharing, concerns raised speaking mike passed Ann holds her hand up to share a ...
A stoic Yankee A Baptist bowl and a lot of water met for a moment one November day Some fifteen ...
We sat silent in centering prayer my diaphragm and chest rose and fell silently, in time with my heart your ...
Prudence Mears hath an old blue plate Hid away in an oaken chest, And a Franklin platter of ancient date ...
THE key, which opes the chest of hoarded gold. Unlocks the heart that favours would withhold. To this the god ...
A Citizen of mighty Pelf, But much a Blockhead, in himself Disdain'd a Man of shining Parts, Master of Sciences ...
Through ev'ry Age some Tyrant Passion reigns: Now Love prevails, and now Ambition gains Reason's lost Throne, and sov'reign Rule ...
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
At the end there were straws in her glove compartment, I'd split them open to taste the familiar bitter residue, ...
How is one to describe this king of mountains? Throught the whole of Ch'i and Lu one never loses sight ...
SHE stood against the kitchen sink, and looked Over the sink out through a dusty window At weeds the water ...
When Joe Dove took his elephants out on the road He made each one hold fast with his trunk To ...
I have dreamed of you so much that you are no longer real. Is there still time for me to ...
To nothing fitter can I thee compare Than to the son of some rich penny-father, Who, having now brought on ...
Over the terminal, the arms and chest of the god brightened by snow. Formerly mercury, formerly silver, surface yellowed by ...
"I've been having these awful dreams, each a little different, though the core's the same- we're walking in a field, ...
They tell me thou art rich, my country: gold In glittering flood has poured into thy chest; Thy flocks and ...
She was thinner, with a mannered gauntness as she paused just inside the double glass doors to survey the room, ...
As the sweet sweat of roses in a still, As that which from chafed musk-cats' pores doth trill, As the ...
The red berries wreak an awesome spell that some would dread; others, weak and soulless, must succumb, they treasure with ...
Nothing came to claim my muse, instead I dreamed of freedoms neatly folded in a treasure chest lying in the ...
He finished the painting yesterday noon. Now he studies it in detail. He has painted him in a gray unbuttoned ...
Sent off to boarding school at twelve, with a pair of oxfords, a pair of patents, my sterling silver christening ...
I sing the Name which None can say But touch't with An interiour Ray: The Name of our New Peace; ...
And all at length are gathered in. --LOUISE BOGAN By the time I came around to feeling pain and woke ...
A poet's cat, sedate and grave As poet well could wish to have, Was much addicted to inquire For nooks ...
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
Of late, in one of those most weary hours, When life seems emptied of all genial powers, A dready ...
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
I watch the man bend over his patch, a fat gunny sack at his feet. He combs the earth with ...
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