The Bethlehem Star (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Follow His star all year long, the light marking his life, come into the darkness, this struggling earth Let his ...
Poems about marking (31 Poems)
Holding His Love (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The potter molding us vessels for his message his love imprinted on us marking us as his own as he ...
More than Written (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
My name, inscribed, carved, branded onto the palms of our creator the God of the beginning of time my name ...
Tracks in the Snow (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Out in the woods in the city, tracks in the snow marking the territory of the many denizens of this ...
Marking Time – 1 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Biding their time, mending their nets, sitting on the shore of the lake Fishermen tending to their work, between fishing, ...
Splatters of His Blood (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Summer Sunday best became splattered with His blood in the intinction, the joining of His body, His blood, the dipping ...
Her Sister’s Dress (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
She wore her sister's dress again this time to her graduation the same dress, her sister wore to start her ...
A Cross of Palm (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
a living frond folded, bend, broken after the parade of celebration marking the stand and end of the Holy Week ...
The Christ Candle (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In that holy place, on that Oh Holy Night we rose as a family, to the chancel rail into the ...
A Bit of Down (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The edge of the water's surface Cupped a bit of Mallard down this morning. Shed and forgotten by its owner ...
Marking Time (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
3L year, want to be done Over, resolved, Bar & job won. Just completed, My last first class of My ...
Half Masts (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
D-Day and The Fourth Bookends of a month In the life of the Nation The death of a President Reminders ...
Half Staffs (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
D-Day and The Fourth Bookends of a month In the life of the Nation The death of a President Reminders ...
A Certain Male Timbre (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The words were different, not just in amplitude with more voices raised in the same solemn reverent ancient prayer No ...
King Candaules And The Doctor Of Laws (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
IN life oft ills from self-imprudence spring; As proof, Candaules' story we will bring; In folly's scenes the king was ...
The King and the Shepherd (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
Through ev'ry Age some Tyrant Passion reigns: Now Love prevails, and now Ambition gains Reason's lost Throne, and sov'reign Rule ...
In a Disused Graveyard (Robert Frost Poem)
The living come with grassy tread To read the gravestones on the hill; The graveyard draws the living still, But ...
The Logic Of This State (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Marking time in pencil strokes across a virgin page and waiting for coincidence of heart-beat and second-hand, keying to the ...
Fame’s Penny-Trumpet (Lewis Carroll Poems)
Blow, blow your trumpets till they crack, Ye little men of little souls! And bid them huddle at your back ...
November (John Clare Poem)
The landscape sleeps in mist from morn till noon; And, if the sun looks through, 'tis with a face Beamless ...
Fall (Jonathan Bohrn Poem)
Understand the language of fall, approaching: Cold mornings drawing your bundled warmth; sailing-leaf afternoons, the enchantment of melancholy, departure etched ...
Agoraphobia (John Burnside Poem)
My whole world is all you refuse: a black light, angelic and cold on the path to the orchard, fox-runs ...
The Growth of Love (Robert Seymour Bridges Poem)
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
Part 10 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
An Epistle Containing the Strange Medical Experience of Kar (Robert Browning Poem)
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 ...
193. On Scaring some Water-Fowl in Lock Turit (Robert Burns Poem)
WHY, ye tenants of the lake, For me your wat'ry haunt forsake? Tell me, fellow-creatures, why At my presence thus ...
146. Address to Edinburgh (Robert Burns Poem)
EDINA! Scotia's darling seat! All hail thy palaces and tow'rs, Where once, beneath a Monarch's feet, Sat Legislation's sov'reign pow'rs: ...
Roosters (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
At four o'clock in the gun-metal blue dark we hear the first crow of the first cock just below the ...
435. Song-Where are the Joys I have met (Robert Burns Poems)
WHERE are the joys I have met in the morning, That danc'd to the lark's early song? Where is the ...
92. Suppressed Stanzas of “The Vision” (Robert Burns Poems)
WITH secret throes I marked that earth, That cottage, witness of my birth; And near I saw, bold issuing forth ...