I DREAM OF MY GRANDMOTHER AND GREAT-GRANDMOTHER (Maria Mazziotti Gillan Poem)
I imagine them walking down rocky paths toward me, strong, Italian women returning at dusk from fields where they worked ...
Poems about doorway (31 Poems)
HANS SACHS’ POETICAL MISSION. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poems)
[I feel considerable hesitation in venturing to offer this version of a poem which Carlyle describes to be 'a beautiful ...
Of The Ever-Changing Agitation In The Air (Jorie Graham Poem)
The man held his hands to his heart as he danced. He slacked and swirled. The doorways of the little ...
The Story Personal (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Hearts open sharing with us raw emotion telling their story that we may hear the message God's message of love ...
The Passover Lamb (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Becoming the sacrifice taking our sin that God would not exact his judgment on us Like the first Passover lamb ...
On this Road with Us (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Our Savior joins us whether we know it or not there right beside us all the days of our life ...
Come to Me (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
God's call to us urgent for He grieves for our sin wanting us to turn that He may enter in ...
The Cross of Our Lord (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
For each one of us a moment like Paul believing in Christ in the doorway of the cross On one ...
Through the Doorway of Christ (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Coming to the father at the end of this journey our days numbered known only to God Assured of salvation ...
On the Second Day (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Now that the news is sinking in Christ risen from the dead the challenge for each disciple changed by this ...
A Living Gate (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A doorway, a new path entering into God's presence through the body, the sacrifice Christ's body an offering washing us ...
He is the Way (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The narrow gate, the doorway, the portal He is the means, through him we see the Father, none but through ...
Before I was Born (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Called to your grace your love, your service before I was born, so I am Lord, your servant willfully disobeying, ...
Will You Let Him In (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
He is waiting, patiently at the door of your heart He as knocked, once again Will you let Him in, ...
A Patience Flower (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
An abject lesson in patience is the flower outside our doorway planted when the spring was young watered, tended, nurtured ...
After the Shower (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the late afternoon, early evening moments before the dusk mist falling in the still courtyard of the busy church ...
Her Achievement (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
For some, a piece of paper a momentary achievement for her, a different moment, importance to the day. A wall, ...
Uhland’s (Eugene Field Poems)
There were three cavaliers that went over the Rhine, And gayly they called to the hostess for wine. "And where ...
The Death of the Hired Man (Robert Frost Poem)
Mary sat musing on the lamp-flame at the table Waiting for Warren. When she heard his step, She ran on ...
The Autopsy (Russell Edson Poem)
In a back room a man is performing an autopsy on an old raincoat. His wife appears in the doorway ...
Under Siege (Mahmoud Darwish Poem)
Here on the slopes of hills, facing the dusk and the cannon of time Close to the gardens of broken ...
This Window is (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
This window is confidence, documenting proceedings, capturing moments, cleansing views challenging sentiment. This window is nourishment filling the eyes with ...
An Afternoon (Raymond Carver Poem)
As he writes, without looking at the sea, he feels the tip of his pen begin to tremble. The tide ...
Dear Reader (Billy Collins Poem)
Baudelaire considers you his brother, and Fielding calls out to you every few paragraphs as if to make sure you ...
Candle Hat (Billy Collins Poem)
In most self-portraits it is the face that dominates: Cezanne is a pair of eyes swimming in brushstrokes, Van Gogh ...
Ireland With Emily (John Betjeman Poem)
Bells are booming down the bohreens, White the mist along the grass, Now the Julias, Maeves and Maureens Move between ...
Woak Hill (Ingeborg Bachmann Poem)
When sycamore leaves wer a-spreaden Green-ruddy in hedges, Bezide the red doust o' the ridges, A-dried at Woak Hill; I ...
Woak Hill (William Barnes Poem)
When sycamore leaves wer a-spreaden Green-ruddy in hedges, Bezide the red doust o' the ridges, A-dried at Woak Hill; I ...
The Glove (Robert Browning Poem)
(PETER RONSARD _loquitur_.) ``Heigho!'' yawned one day King Francis, ``Distance all value enhances! ``When a man's busy, why, leisure ``Strikes ...
The Most Beautiful Woman In Town (Charles Bukowski Poem)
Cass was the youngest and most beautiful of 5 sisters. Cass was the most beautiful girl in town. 1/2 Indian ...