A Number of Heart Beats (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
He numbers our days before we are born A question of how, of how the Creator could number our days ...
Poems about comprehend (40 Poems)
Under the Stars (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Laying back in the canoe out in the middle of the lake northern Maine June, maybe July more than thirty ...
Thirsting (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Thirsting for the relationship the connection, the knowing of the Creator, wanting to feel the presence of the Lord, to ...
In the Beginning (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
At the start, the first there was nothing (a concept difficult to comprehend) Creation in an instance order found out ...
A Year’s Wages (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
How much could the split oil have bought how many lives would it have touched how wasteful it must have ...
Acknowledging Selfishness (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Mine, it is mine, give me what is mine. How often hear that, say that, whether in word or in ...
Jesus Began to Weep (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We heard a story, a very personal, very public story of the friend who died, the friends who didn't understand ...
Like Job (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like Job, a righteous man we struggle to comprehend, to understand innocent suffering in this world and closer to home ...
Bringing Word (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
They are working in his vineyard Bringing Word, his word a good news, a gospel to the masses, the sheep ...
The Dinkey Bird (Eugene Field Poem)
In an ocean, 'way out yonder, (As all sapient people know) Is the land of Wonder-Wander, Whither children love to ...
Our biggest fish (Eugene Field Poem)
When in the halcyon days of old, I was a little tyke, I used to fish in pickerel ponds for ...
The Princess Betrothed To The King Of Garba (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
The Picture (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
SOLICITED I've been to give a tale, In which (though true, decorum must prevail), The subject from a picture shall ...
The Magnificent (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
SOME wit, handsome form and gen'rous mind; A triple engine prove in love we find; By these the strongest fortresses ...
The Impossible Thing (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
A DEMON, blacker in his skin than heart, So great a charm was prompted to impart; To one in love, ...
The Husband-Confessor (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
WHEN Francis (named the first) o'er Frenchmen reign'd, In Italy young Arthur laurels gained, And oft such daring valour showed ...
The Dog (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
THE key, which opes the chest of hoarded gold. Unlocks the heart that favours would withhold. To this the god ...
Neighbour Peter’s Mare (Jean de La Fontaine Poems)
A CERTAIN pious rector (John his name), But little preached, except when vintage came; And then no preparation he required ...
The Armful (Robert Frost Poem)
For every parcel I stoop down to seize I lose some other off my arms and knees, And the whole ...
Initial Love (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
Venus, when her son was lost, Cried him up and down the coast, In hamlets, palaces, and parks, And told ...
Four Quartets 4: Little Gidding (T. S. Eliot Poem)
I Midwinter spring is its own season Sempiternal though sodden towards sundown, Suspended in time, between pole and tropic. When ...
Religio Laici (John Dryden Poem)
Dim, as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wand'ring travellers, Is reason to the soul; and ...
Your thoughts don’t have words every day (Emily Dickinson Poems)
Your thoughts don't have words every day They come a single time Like signal esoteric sips Of the communion Wine ...
There’s the Battle of Burgoyne — (Emily Dickinson Poems)
There's the Battle of Burgoyne -- Over, every Day, By the Time that Man and Beast Put their work away ...
I reckon — when I count it all — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I reckon -- when I count it all -- First -- Poets -- Then the Sun -- Then Summer -- ...
How News must feel when travelling (Emily Dickinson Poem)
How News must feel when travelling If News have any Heart Alighting at the Dwelling 'Twill enter like a Dart! ...
His Mind like Fabrics of the East (Emily Dickinson Poem)
His Mind like Fabrics of the East Displayed to the despair Of everyone but here and there An humble Purchaser ...
Success is counted sweetest (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Success is counted sweetest By those who ne'er succeed. To comprehend a nectar Requires sorest need. Not one of all ...
We, The Living (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
We, the living, buried deep in selfish grief strive to comprehend the passing of your hour, minds are numbed, aghast ...
Ekka (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
The Ekka institution bares us all, though call it Exhibition, Royal Queensland Show, it's that time of year when you ...