The Fruit Shop (Amy Lowell Poem)
Cross-ribboned shoes; a muslin gown, High-waisted, girdled with bright blue; A straw poke bonnet which hid the frown She pluckered ...
Poems about hardened (31 Poems)
Irony (Amy Lowell Poem)
An arid daylight shines along the beach Dried to a grey monotony of tone, And stranded jelly-fish melt soft upon ...
Contraband (Denise Levertov Poem)
The tree of knowledge was the tree of reason. That's why the taste of it drove us from Eden. That ...
Trooper Campbell (Henry Lawson Poem)
One day old Trooper Campbell Rode out to Blackman's Run, His cap-peak and his sabre Were glancing in the sun. ...
Morituri Salutamus: Poem for the Fiftieth Anniversary (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
Tempora labuntur, tacitisque senescimus annis, Et fugiunt freno non remorante dies. Ovid, Fastorum, Lib. vi. "O C?sar, we who are ...
Children (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
Come to me, O ye children! For I hear you at your play, And the questions that perplexed me Have ...
To The House (Robinson Jeffers Poem)
I am heaping the bones of the old mother To build us a hold against the host of the air; ...
Rondeau Redoublé (Sophie Hannah Poem)
I know the rules and hear myself agree Not to invest beyond this one night stand. I know your patter: ...
Morning News (Marilyn Hacker Poem)
Spring wafts up the smell of bus exhaust, of bread and fried potatoes, tips green on the branches, repeats old ...
The Widow (Thomas Hardy Poem)
By Mellstock Lodge and Avenue Towards her door I went, And sunset on her window-panes Reflected our intent. The creeper ...
peach-power (Rg Gregory Poem)
peaches exude this thrall - reminders of those luscious whereabouts that lips best find their precious sips to cry let ...
The Farewell XXVIII (Khalil Gibran Poem)
And now it was evening. And Almitra the seeress said, "Blessed be this day and this place and your spirit ...
Where Did You Go (Gary R. Ferris Poem)
Where did you go, The person I met? Did you get lost, Or caught in a net? ***** Where did ...
His Clay Hardened (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
On the mountain that day something profound changed changed forever, always turning his face to prepare for the journey to ...
Fired in God’s Light (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
The clay of the Son God, Emmanuel fired in God's light hardened on the mountaintop Prepared for his journey the ...
Ever Let Me be Clay (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Ever let me be clay never hardened to break ever pliable to your touch to the leading of your hands ...
Their Clay on Pentecost (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Hidden in the house apart not venturing far from home the disciples waiting expectantly just as the master said Timid, ...
A Flinty Visage (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Hardened and solemn Christ in that moment a flinty visage his face set on Jerusalem Going, forever changed no longer ...
Volunteering for Service (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Standing before our maker God, the Lord eternal responding to the call of God "Here I am. Send me." Volunteering ...
Anchoring His Moment (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In referencing the death of the king anchoring his moment, epiphany when he saw the Lord, seated on his throne ...
Surely Not I (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Surely, not I, slyly, smugly said he who was, who was to betray As if still not understanding who it ...
Working the Clay (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The warmth of your hands the feel of your touch, your care your strength, your love turning the wheel, the ...
Clay on the Wheel (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
My life, clay on the wheel feeling the touch of the potter molding, reshaping, changing me constantly pliable, moist, never ...
The Return of Frankenstein (Edward Field Poem)
He didn't die in the whirlpool by the mill where he had fallen in after a wild chase by all ...
Ode (John Dryden Poem)
To the Pious Memory of the Accomplished Young Lady, Mrs Anne Killigrew, Excellent in the Two Sister-arts of Poesy and ...
Sea Rose (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
Rose, harsh rose, marred and with stint of petals, meagre flower, thin, sparse of leaf, more precious than a wet ...
Whether they have forgotten (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Whether they have forgotten Or are forgetting now Or never remembered -- Safer not to know -- Miseries of conjecture ...
The Drug-Shop, or, Endymion in Edmonstoun (Stephen Vincent Benet Poem)
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
Pan and Luna (Robert Browning Poem)
Si credere dignum est.--Virgil, Georgics, III, 390 Oh, worthy of belief I hold it was, Virgil, your legend in those ...
Recovery (A. R. Ammons Poem)
All afternoon the tree shadows, accelerating, lengthened till sunset shot them black into infinity: next morning darkness returned from the ...