Where Be Ye Going, You Devon Maid? (John Keats Poem)
Where be ye going, you Devon maid? And what have ye there i' the basket? Ye tight little fairy, just ...
Poems about mainly (21 Poems)
The Transparent Man (Anthony Hecht Poem)
I'm mighty glad to see you, Mrs. Curtis, And thank you very kindly for this visit-- Especially now when all ...
elusive wisdom (Rg Gregory Poem)
thoth (who became hermes who became mercury) who was both moon and wisdom to the egyptians manifested himself mainly as ...
The Other Disciple (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Each of us journeying following the path each of us gathering carrying our cross We are the other disciple unnamed, ...
We are There (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We are there, walking with Christ with Cleopas unnamed disciples walking our path our journey to Emmaus to that moment ...
Into this Story (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We are called, our lives revealed our days written in this story in this journey of faith leading home Into ...
Our Eyes Opened (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like the unnamed disciple like them on the Emmaus road leaving the sanctuary the safe place of community going home, ...
Only One is Named (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Only one of them on that dusty Emmaus road given a name, identity we are able, led, to put ourselves ...
The Unnamed Disciples (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
With Cleopas, walking home on the Road to Emmaus Leaving Jerusalem, on a journey traveling from the city of David ...
Exposed (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Brutal honesty, to ourselves mainly opening wounds, covered, buried exposing them to the light, to his grace to put them ...
A Historical Breakfast (Russell Edson Poem)
A man is bringing a cup of coffee to his face, tilting it to his mouth. It's historical, he thinks. ...
Musketaquid (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
Because I was content with these poor fields, Low open meads, slender and sluggish streams, And found a home in ...
Initial Love (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
Venus, when her son was lost, Cried him up and down the coast, In hamlets, palaces, and parks, And told ...
Pedestrian ambitions (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
My thoughts are like the boots randomly arrayed in the rack outside the window, some in pairs neatly stacked, comfortably ...
A Hermit Thrush (Amy Clampitt Poem)
Nothing's certain. Crossing, on this longest day, the low-tide-uncovered isthmus, scrambling up the scree-slope of what at high tide will ...
An Invitation (Thomas Blackburn Poem)
Holding with shaking hands a letter from some Official - high up he says in the Ministry, I note that ...
Caliban upon Setebos or, Natural Theology in the Island (Robert Browning Poem)
"Thou thoughtest that I was altogether such a one as thyself." (David, Psalms 50.21) ['Will sprawl, now that the heat ...
The Box (Lascelles Abercrombie Poem)
Once upon a time, in the land of Hush-A-Bye, Around about the wondrous days of yore, They came across a ...
Let such pure hate still underprop (Henry David Thoreau Poems)
"Friends, Romans, Countrymen, and Lovers." Let such pure hate still underprop Our love, that we may be Each other's conscience, ...
Blackberrying (Sylvia Plath Poems)
Nobody in the lane, and nothing, nothing but blackberries, Blackberries on either side, though on the right mainly, A blackberry ...
Paradise Lost: Book 11 (John Milton Poems)
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...