A Wish (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I wish it was Your face I awoke to This morning - Gentle and calm, Lost in a dream. To ...
I wish it was Your face I awoke to This morning - Gentle and calm, Lost in a dream. To ...
Disciplined study And worship Immersed in the Word Week upon Week Words and meaning Beautiful in the learning and the ...
The passing of every minute of the workday brings me ever closer to you once more. I long for the ...
Last night the Stork came stalking, And, Stork, beneath your wing Lay, lapped in dreamless slumber, The tiniest little thing! ...
Have you ever heard of the Sugar-Plum Tree? 'T is a marvel of great renown! It blooms on the shore ...
Come, my little one, with me! There are wondrous sights to see As the evening shadows fall; In your pretty ...
Sweet, bide with me and let my love Be an enduring tether; Oh, wanton not from spot to spot, But ...
Dipping our bread in oil tins we talked of morning peeling open our rooms to a moment of almonds, olives ...
Joe Ramshottom rented a bit of a farm From its owner, Squire Goslett his name; And the Gosletts came over ...
GROWLTIGER was a Bravo Cat, who lived upon a barge; In fact he was the roughest cat that ever roamed ...
Thou hast nor youth nor age But as it were an after dinner sleep Dreaming of both. HERE I am, ...
Not, exactly, green: closer to bronze preserved in kind brine, something retrieved from a Greco-Roman wreck, patinated and oddly muscular. ...
June 22, 1611 THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAY One sail in sight upon the lonely sea And only one, God ...
You'll know Her -- by Her Foot -- The smallest Gamboge Hand With Fingers -- where the Toes should be ...
The Night was wide, and furnished scant With but a single Star -- That often as a Cloud it met ...
Perhaps they do not go so far As we who stay, suppose -- Perhaps come closer, for the lapse Of ...
Don't put up my Thread and Needle -- I'll begin to Sew When the Birds begin to whistle -- Better ...
I cannot live with You -- It would be Life -- And Life is over there -- Behind the Shelf ...
The cliff sprang from the sea at end of Hostel Beach, if the tide was out you'd reach a tiny ...
Growing up, I propose, is like wearing a dead man's clothes. Death has a way of levelling the ground. I ...
Night's grating of steel on stone and splash of water crashing from the buckets brings back that moment in a ...
(Genesis, v.24) Oh! for a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame; A light to shine upon the ...
To-night I tread the unsubstantial way That looms before me, as the thundering night Falls on the ocean: I must ...
On the black night, beneath the winter moon, I clothed me in ...
To-night I tread the unsubstantial way That looms before me, as the thundering night Falls on the ocean: I must ...
On the black night, beneath the winter moon, I clothed me in ...
Part I It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. 'By thy long grey beard and glittering ...
Old Elm that murmured in our chimney top The sweetest anthem autumn ever made And into mellow whispering calms would ...
The landscape sleeps in mist from morn till noon; And, if the sun looks through, 'tis with a face Beamless ...
The murkiness of the local garage is not so dense that you cannot make out the calendar of pinup drawings ...
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