Inflection (Christina Pugh Poems)
They are white planets in a galaxy, these wheelsof cheese-before the fungi knobble the skin, cobblesome resistance in the rind. ...
Poems about marketplace (17 Poems)
The Cenotaph (Charlotte Mary Mew Poems)
Not yet will those measureless fields be green againWhere only yesterday the wild sweet blood of wonderful youth was shed;There ...
A Sultrier Dawn (Boris Pasternak Poems)
All morning high up on the eaves Above your window A dove kept cooing. Like shirtsleeves The boughs seemed frayed.It ...
DITTY (Allen Tate Poems)
The moon will run all consciences to cover,Night is now the easy peer of day;Little boys no longer sight the ...
Human Applause (Friedrich Holderlin Poems)
Isn't my heart holy, more full of life's beauty, since I fell in love? Why did you like ...
The Guardian Angel Of The Little Utopia (Jorie Graham Poem)
Shall I move the flowers again? Shall I put them further to the left into the light? Win that fix ...
Buying and Selling chapter XI (Khalil Gibran Poem)
And a merchant said, "Speak to us of Buying and Selling." And he answered and said: To you the earth ...
Christ forgiving (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
When we face our neighbors when we argue our positions when we come together in the marketplace of ideas We ...
Opening Our Hearts (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Something corrosive when we are walled-off from our neighbors when the sameness defines our sense of community All of us ...
Holy Martyrdom (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Unlike those in this age blowing themselves up in the marketplace an image of martyrdom in the life of our ...
An Unknown God (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
He preached, evangelized telling the story to the people everyone on the streets in their temple, their marketplace of ideas ...
Balancing Worship – revised (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
To love Jesus, really love his ministry, his message We need to see him, as he was, as he was ...
Team Sport (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Christianity is a team sport, so the pastor said that morning from the pulpit. Sometimes it can feel lonely, different ...
The Devil in Us All (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The Pastor was right about the error, the missed point of the scripture in the speech of the firebrand, the ...
Sabbaths 2001 (Wendell Berry Poem)
I He wakes in darkness. All around are sounds of stones shifting, locks unlocking. As if some one had lifted ...
The Lobster (Howard Nemerov Poems)
Here at the Super Duper, in a glass tank Supplied by a rill of cold fresh water Running down a ...
What He Thought (Heather McHugh Poems)
We were supposed to do a job in Italy and, full of our feeling for ourselves (our sense of being ...