The Mason (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The work of the mason, the building of the foundation, the rock, the stone, the level place upon which the ...
Poems about create (45 Poems)
Shanequa (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Shine in the darkness Hear God's call in the wilderness Answer "Here I am Lord, use me" Never forget God's ...
Shyanne (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Share Christ's love in the world Hear the cry of the people Yearn to know God better Always be a ...
Ruth (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Renew yourself with God's Word Use your gifts to bring others to God Thank God without ceasing Hear His call ...
Raymond (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Rail against injustice Advocate for the rights of the weak in court, in the gate, and in the schools Yearn ...
Erica (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Employ your gifts for His glory Remember the lessons you have been taught Invoke His name in blessings Communicate His ...
White Breast (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
It was the white breast of the raptor, stoic in the aged tree sitting motionless, drinking in the light of ...
The Book of Ruth (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A soliloquy on the meaning, the placement the position of the Book of Ruth, a monologue on the transition, the ...
Faith of a Mustard Tree (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She wonders if I believe the words I write about her faith, her beliefs, her love of God Her submission ...
The Word in the Flesh (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Words, words that can hurt words of wisdom, of healing, of guidance, to live our lives but The Word, now ...
Apricot and Periwinkle (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Apricot and periwinkle Robin's egg and salmon. Moments of Yesterday's sunset Frozen in my mind. No Nikon or Kodak, No ...
Friend (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
What does it mean that his first friend was an imaginary friend? How did that fact shape his world and ...
Sand Castles (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Molded and shaped Specks of the rocks they once were Packed and organized in the buckets Like the seconds of ...
To Mr. Blanchard, the Celebrated Aeronaut in America (Philip Freneau Poem)
Nil mortalibus ardui est Caelum ipsum petimus stultitia Horace FROM Persian looms the silk he wove No Weaver meant should ...
The Philosopher, the Young Man, and his Statue (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
A Fond Athenian Mother brought A Sculptor to indulge her Thought, And carve her Only Son; Who to such strange ...
Moral Song (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
Would we attain the happiest State, That is design'd us here; No Joy a Rapture must create, No Grief beget ...
Life’s Progress (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poems)
How gayly is at first begun Our Life's uncertain Race! Whilst yet that sprightly Morning Sun, With which we just ...
Fragment at Tunbridge-Wells (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
FOR He, that made, must new create us, Ere Seneca, or Epictetus, With all their serious Admonitions, Can, for the ...
Consolation (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
See, Phoebus breaking from the willing skies, See, how the soaring Lark, does with him rise, And through the air, ...
I’m A Fool To Love You (Cornelius Eady Poems)
Some folks will tell you the blues is a woman, Some type of supernatural creature. My mother would tell you, ...
The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock (T. S. Eliot Poem)
S'io credesse che mia risposta fosse A persona che mai tornasse al mondo, Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse. Ma ...
Absalom And Achitophel (John Dryden Poem)
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
Of all the Souls that stand create — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Of all the Souls that stand create -- I have elected -- One -- When Sense from Spirit -- files ...
Key economy (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Words today are how'd you say, in sad retreat, or obsolete? They slide around conducting sound, deferent to moving ground ...
And you will claim (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
And you will claim we need more births to keep our population mix in check while nature's truths suggest there ...
Half An Hour (Constantine P. Cavafy Poem)
I never had you, nor will I ever have you I suppose. A few words, an approach as in the ...
Another (Thomas Carew Poem)
THIS little vault, this narrow room, Of Love and Beauty is the tomb; The dawning beam, that 'gan to clear ...
Happy Dust (Mary Elizabeth Coleridge Poem)
For Margot Snow that fallest from heaven, bear me aloft on thy wings To the domes of the star-girdled Seven, ...
Happy Dust (Aleister Crowley Poem)
For Margot Snow that fallest from heaven, bear me aloft on thy wings To the domes of the star-girdled Seven, ...
Human Life (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
If dead, we cease to be ; if total gloom Swallow up life's brief flash for aye, we fare As ...