A Tale of Two Tuesdays (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
It was a great day, it was a lousy day to be in the academy She snarled, they barked at ...
It was a great day, it was a lousy day to be in the academy She snarled, they barked at ...
She wasn't reading the words on the page not to herself at least, she was preaching from the Book she ...
Ending before our beginning For our beginning Was encumbered, burdened Strings attached From the start (Raymond A. Foss)
The passing of every minute of the workday brings me ever closer to you once more. I long for the ...
Way up at the top of a big stack of straw Was the cunningest parlor that ever you saw! And ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
I Midwinter spring is its own season Sempiternal though sodden towards sundown, Suspended in time, between pole and tropic. When ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
'Twas at the royal feast for Persia won By Philip's warlike son- Aloft in awful state The godlike hero sate ...
I LEGEND Long ago Apollo called to Aristæus, youngest of the shepherds, Saying, "I will make you keeper of my ...
The power of the Lake lingers still so many years beyond its fascination ending; it was there in the beginning, ...
The last unicorn was never free to chose another ending, the plaintive melody entrained with sweet orchestral strains describing it ...
Tales in the beginning didn't begin in the telling, they would have started no doubt, but not without a concrete ...
The problem was the manner of choice (or whether there was a choice for that matter) as you had taken ...
We wear scars from our youth, trifling things reflecting those earnings from growing days, of battles raised and wounds worn ...
I am having a haircut today, it is not a complex event requiring excellent foresight, careful planning or indecent logistical ...
Ronald Hi Khong Wong is gone, sadly he deceased the commencement of this week. It wasn't unexpected. He never contradicted ...
The symbols that we use are T shirts of the dead thoughts of corpses without heads, a rictus without sound ...
I'm sure it would be easier to survive as a dead poet, I mean it in the surmise that I ...
I LORD of the grass and hill, Lord of the rain, White Overlord of will, Master of pain, I who ...
The Poseidonians forgot the Greek language after so many centuries of mingling with Tyrrhenians, Latins, and other foreigners. The only ...
A livid sky on London And like the iron steeds that rear A shock of engines halted And I knew ...
(Isaiah, ix. 15-20) Hear what God the Lord hath spoken, "O my people, faint and few, Comfortless, afflicted, broken, Fair ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
AY, 'twas here, on this spot, In that summer of yore, Atalanta did not Vote my presence a bore, Nor ...
Lays of Mystery, Imagination, and Humor Number 1 I dreamt I dwelt in marble halls, And each damp thing that ...
Now the journey is ending, the wind is losing heart. Into your hands it's falling, a rickety house of cards. ...
Listen, ladies, while I sing The ballad of John Henry King. John Henry was a bachelor, His age was thirty-three ...
The rain was ending, and light Lifting the leaden skies. It shone upon ceiling and floor And dazzled a child's ...
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