You are my treasure (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Lord, you above all, you are my treasure, the grace you heap upon me each day, the love you show ...
Poems about counting (30 Poems)
At the Apostles’ Feet (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
All he earned, laid at the apostles' feet freely giving his all, for community adding his due to the common ...
Seven Items (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
There were seven items on the shopping list, two more than she had told me to buy Seven items, a ...
Haiku – 2 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
a short burst of words counting every line meaning in each one January 13, 2008 (Raymond A. Foss)
Counting Backward (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I remember when anesthesia meant ether and counting backward as you breathed in that singular smell One hundred, ninety-nine What, ...
Counting Down (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Counting down to two years, moments of memories of the start of our lives anew our start of our dating, ...
Comet Kohotek (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A forgotten bit of space dust heralded before its fizzle but a wealth, a treasure for this son, sharing a ...
Two idylls from bion the smyrnean (Eugene Field Poem)
I Once a fowler, young and artless, To the quiet greenwood came; Full of skill was he and heartless In ...
The Census-Taker (Robert Frost Poem)
I came an errand one cloud-blowing evening To a slab-built, black-paper-covered house Of one room and one window and one ...
The Investment (Robert Frost Poem)
Over back where they speak of life as staying ('You couldn't call it living, for it ain't'), There was an ...
Devotion (Robert Frost Poem)
The heart can think of no devotion Greater than being shore to the ocean-- Holding the curve of one position, ...
Count That Day Lost (George Eliot Poem)
If you sit down at set of sun And count the acts that you have done, And, counting, find One ...
Counting Sheep (Russell Edson Poem)
A scientist has a test tube full of sheep. He wonders if he should try to shrink a pasture for ...
Merlin II (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
The rhyme of the poet Modulates the king's affairs, Balance-loving nature Made all things in pairs. To every foot its ...
Merlin (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
I Thy trivial harp will never please Or fill my craving ear; Its chords should ring as blows the breeze, ...
I Don’t Feel At Home Where I Am (Regina Derieva Poems)
I don't feel at home where I am, or where I spend time; only where, beyond counting, there's freedom and ...
We Wear the Mask (Paul Laurence Dunbar Poem)
We wear the mask that grins and lies, It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,-- This debt we pay ...
You’ve seen Balloons set — Haven’t You? (Emily Dickinson Poems)
You've seen Balloons set -- Haven't You? So stately they ascend -- It is as Swans -- discarded You, For ...
Before the arthritis set in (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
It's Wednesday, September 6th and a birthday, again, these things arrive tediously on time with wry regularity - and sadly, ...
The Eavesdropper (Bliss Carman Poem)
In a still room at hush of dawn, My Love and I lay side by side And heard the roaming ...
What The Doctor Said (Raymond Carver Poem)
He said it doesn't look good he said it looks bad in fact real bad he said I counted thirty-two ...
Felixstowe, or The Last of Her Order (John Betjeman Poem)
With one consuming roar along the shingle The long wave claws and rakes the pebbles down To where its backwash ...
Specula (Thomas Edward Brown Poem)
When He appoints to meet thee, go thou forth- It matters not If south or north, Bleak waste or sunny ...
Prisoner, The – (A Fragment) (Emily Bronte Poem)
In the dungeon-crypts, idly did I stray, Reckless of the lives wasting there away; "Draw the ponderous bars! open, Warder ...
The Prisoner (Emily Bronte Poem)
Still let my tyrants know, I am not doomed to wear Year after year in gloom and desolate despair; A ...
Dream Song 107: Three ‘coons come at his garbage. He be cross (John Berryman Poems)
Three 'coons come at his garbage. He be cross, I figuring porcupine & took Sir poker unbarring Mr door, & ...
Transfiguration (Louisa May Alcott Poem)
Mysterious death! who in a single hour Life's gold can so refine And by thy art divine Change mortal weakness ...
A Curse For A Nation (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
I heard an angel speak last night, And he said 'Write! Write a Nation's curse for me, And send it ...
Sonnet 20 – Beloved, my Beloved, when I think (Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems)
Beloved, my Beloved, when I think That thou wast in the world a year ago, What time I sat alone ...
The Marriage of Heaven and Hell (William Blake Poems)
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...