Fragrant Lilac (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
That sweet subtle wonderful smell of spring, of renewal, of beauty, in the tiny flowers, the bunches bundles of pristine ...
That sweet subtle wonderful smell of spring, of renewal, of beauty, in the tiny flowers, the bunches bundles of pristine ...
My eyes widened in opening the box Oh it was a meat lover's pizza Oh yes it was visible cholesterol ...
A new white crown sneaking out, peeking out not quite ready to burst on the scene to present itself, show ...
How lucky they were, these fishermen when the nets were empty what a turn of fortunes from failure, to call ...
Like shafts of light, woven together; sheets of flowing luminous light like a wall of falling water a curtain of ...
Snow continues to fall young faces pressed against the windows climb the back of the couch dream of snowmen, castles, ...
Sometimes, I wonder of the source the wellspring of the words the lines on the pages that flow ever more ...
Another step on a long road to keep them safe, to build our family, one step at a time to ...
A barbershop group far more than a quartet sang with one voice filling the sanctuary and the hearts of all ...
Crisp air Ripe fruit Heavy on the bough. Cool in the hand. Filling my bag. Snap of a McIntosh Tart ...
Rich vibrant, living color Dying on the branch In glory as I drive by A canopy over my way Or ...
Yellow bands Across the page Filling the words with power Focus on fragments Key facts, rules, history, reasoning Notes in ...
Uncle Ray! Uncle Ray! Uncle Ray's here! Excited voices, Greeting my arrival home. Shouts of my Nieces and nephews, Bearing ...
Walking on the path Looking for a gator Down by the water A star preens for me And my camera ...
She's riding the merry-go round still On the outer horse Holding an old and faded doll No longer a favorite ...
Drink in the cool, smooth, the sweet scent of Spring Fleeting aroma of purple of plum, or white, of dusty ...
I shall tell you in rhyme how, once on a time, Three tailors tramped up to the inn Ingleheim, On ...
O mother-my-love, if you'll give me your hand, And go where I ask you to wander, I will lead you ...
Full many a sinful notion Conceived of foreign powers Has come across the ocean To harm this land of ours; ...
He reads my latest attempt at a poem and is silent for a long time, until it feels like that ...
Mary sat musing on the lamp-flame at the table Waiting for Warren. When she heard his step, She ran on ...
Anastasia and the sad snow falling a toiling sky and a long white line of hills a distant birthplace short ...
An elephant went to bed and pulled a crazy quilt up under its tusks. But just as the great gray ...
I'll tell you an old-fashioned story That Grandfather used to relate, Of a joiner and building contractor; 'Is name, it ...
Who gave thee, O Beauty! The keys of this breast, Too credulous lover Of blest and unblest? Say when in ...
Memory: I can take my head and strike it on a wall on Cumberland Island Where the night tide came ...
My heart the anvil where my thoughts do beat; My words the hammers fashioning my desire; My breast the forge ...
They did not recognize me in the shadows That suck away my color in this Passport And to them my ...
I Ah, who will tell me, in these leaden days, Why the sweet Spring delays, And where she hides, -- ...
His oriental heresies Exhilarate the Bee, And filling all the Earth and Air With gay apostasy Fatigued at last, a ...
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