Your Usher (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Leading us to our seats, watching the congregation, caring for the flock from the back of the sanctuary, from the ...
Leading us to our seats, watching the congregation, caring for the flock from the back of the sanctuary, from the ...
A start of a new year, After the distance, the falling away Of the summer days, together again Singing, praying, ...
We are watching day by day hour by hour watching a waking sun the faces of the flowers turning, yearning ...
Standing, walking, coming through the line greeting you, for a moment, sharing but a snapshot, a burst, of what I ...
His mother's voice through his mother's womb gave away his presence, his nearness his being, so close, so close a ...
Waiting for the birth, the coming of a miracle baby the son he never believe would come, a son to ...
Meeting, greeting, knowing the crowd the adversaries, the allies, the seemingly neutrals the advocates, the prosecutors, the clerks the officers ...
Uncle Ray! Uncle Ray! Uncle Ray's here! Excited voices, Greeting my arrival home. Shouts of my Nieces and nephews, Bearing ...
Miranda purred a greeting, "Good morning sexy lady" to my beautiful Ruth that morning after sunrise Forward in her youth, ...
By way of a vanished bridge we cross this river as a cloud of lifted snow would ascend a mountain. ...
Higher far, Upward, into the pure realm, Over sun or star, Over the flickering Dæmon film, Thou must mount for ...
When down the stair at morning The sunbeams round her float, Sweet rivulets of laughter Are bubbling in her throat; ...
We're going to miss you little girl, you leave an aching space way out of all proportion to your size. ...
We were born of tea, our mum could drink fourteen cups a day, an awesome feat to try to rationalise, ...
Do you mind if I write a few lines for you tonight? I'm fuelled for sure, perhaps a bit ebullient, ...
It grew out of the Annexe and our Corps in a world at peace while our army trained, magnificent in ...
It seldom snowed, they said, it might get cold but it won't be snow; well, one should guess the locals ...
I cannot let the moment pass without a weary greeting, or retard the recent past where shadows still are fleeting, ...
For a small child crossing the pen alone was a courageous feat, occasionally, with a maniacal bleat, the wether would ...
(Dante, Vita Nuova) To all those driven berserk or humanized by love this is offered, for I need help deciphering ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
I chanced upon a new book yesterday; I opened it, and, where my finger lay 'Twixt page and uncut page, ...
Karshish, the picker-up of learning's crumbs, The not-incurious in God's handiwork (This man's-flesh he hath admirably made, Blown like a ...
LEAVE me a little while alone, Here at his grave that still is strown With crumbling flower and wreath; The ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
She ONLY to be twin elements of joy In this extravagance of Being, Love, Were our divided natures shaped in ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
I sit here on the 2nd floor hunched over in yellow pajamas still pretending to be a writer. some damned ...
I have just spent one-hour-and-a-half handicapping tomorrow's card. when am I going to get at the poems? well, they'll just ...
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