Isabella or The Pot of Basil (John Keats Poem)
I. Fair Isabel, poor simple Isabel! Lorenzo, a young palmer in Love's eye! They could not in the self-same mansion ...
Poems about meals (31 Poems)
the ordinary again (Rg Gregory Poem)
(1) the ordinary you are not interested in me a receiver of food and a giver of shit my brain ...
Aching for Your Voice (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
To have been at the table in that upper room to have felt the warm water your hands washing my ...
The Pot Luck Gene (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Laughing in knowing the truth in what he was saying the words through the radio speaking of having pot lucks, ...
Closer to Christ (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Close to our savior, our brother feeling the yoke, the weight he carried the cross he bore, for me, for ...
Closer to the Cross (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
These days, these times, more focused, more centered, fasting, praying, thinking about You about the path you walked, in that ...
Drawn to New Life (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Study, prayers, fasting growth through study, meditation through some sacrifice, some meager change some discipline, holy, drawing us closer to ...
Drawn to the Cross (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Closer, ever closer, drawn to the cross, to the foot of the cross our savior's burden his suffering, his sacrifice ...
One Meal – Blog Action Day (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The Book of Acts, the Acts of the Apostles valuable lessons for this age, this time in our lives these ...
One Meal (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
All together, one table, one meal they lived, worshipped, ate together a single life the lives of the apostles early ...
Meals Together (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
It was in the living, sharing all all their wealth, their faith given to the common good all were fed, ...
The Messiah Present (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
No separate seat reserved saved for a coming Elijah they ate together, the Messiah present, living with them within their ...
At the Table (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
At the table He gathered with his disciples, with friends, with the lost, the last, the least, the sinners too ...
At Table (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
It was at table, in communion with the disciples, with the outcasts, the sinners that Christ revealed himself His true ...
Crash Cart (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
My eyes widened in opening the box Oh it was a meat lover's pizza Oh yes it was visible cholesterol ...
Comfort Food (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Dinner after dinner, as the weather changed we enjoyed, were warmed, comforted by staples, meals we love, count on hearty ...
Advent Wreath (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We started a new tradition tonight, after the service, on our table, the table where we sit as a family ...
The Magic Freezer (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
There are wonders galore in the magic freezer, a big, old, standup freezer, down in the dark basement, fed by ...
A Reminder of Cod (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Cod cakes, handmade with her hands butter, egg, potato and cod, in wooden boxes salted and saved for our dinner ...
A Hundred Collars (Robert Frost Poem)
Lancaster bore him--such a little town, Such a great man. It doesn't see him often Of late years, though he ...
In the Home Stretch (Robert Frost Poem)
SHE stood against the kitchen sink, and looked Over the sink out through a dusty window At weeds the water ...
The Housekeeper (Robert Frost Poem)
I let myself in at the kitchen door. "It's you," she said. "I can't get up. Forgive me Not answering ...
A Servant to Servants (Robert Frost Poem)
I didn't make you know how glad I was To have you come and camp here on our land. I ...
God Needs Antonio (George Eliot Poem)
Your soul was lifted by the wings today Hearing the master of the violin: You praised him, praised the great ...
A full fed Rose on meals of Tint (Emily Dickinson Poem)
A full fed Rose on meals of Tint A Dinner for a Bee In process of the Noon became - ...
Worthy Places (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
There were some worthy places where we could escape, avoid the heavy weight of living in a densely peopled space; ...
May (John Clare Poem)
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
What Forgotten Realm? (Alain Bosquet Poem)
Let me introduce to you my poetry: it's an island flying from book to book searching for the page where ...
A Channel Passage (Rupert Brooke Poem)
The damned ship lurched and slithered. Quiet and quick My cold gorge rose; the long sea rolled; I knew I ...
The Vulture (Hilaire Belloc Poem)
The Vulture eats between his meals, And that's the reason why He very, very, rarely feels As well as you ...