With Her Needle, Her Thread (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
with her needle, her thread making tunics, other clothes for the widows, the poor serving, using her gifts her ordinary ...
with her needle, her thread making tunics, other clothes for the widows, the poor serving, using her gifts her ordinary ...
Scraps of cloth, needle, thread ordinary things, her tools combined in her ministry meeting needs, of the poor, widows following ...
I can't do much; little money I have no husband to provide, no sons, just a little. My gifts so ...
Silence steps, into the chapel the open-air sanctuary walking in silence a mere rubbing underfoot less than a crunch pine ...
Pine sap running down a brown needle hanging suspended in air a small speck of wonder frozen for those who ...
We didn't really know; but they called it a horse needle the day the state police came to tell us, ...
People, random strangers Cool stores Hot blacktop Eyes turn Crackle with energy, anticipation Furtive glances to the horizon, Instinctively knowing ...
People, random strangers Crackle with energy, anticipation Furtive glances to the horizon, Instinctively knowing Darkening sky Deep grays Strong edges ...
Showers of New Snow Light powder of confectionary sugar Filtered down through the night air On forest and field Oak ...
I shall tell you in rhyme how, once on a time, Three tailors tramped up to the inn Ingleheim, On ...
OH, give us pleasure in the flowers today; And give us not to think so far away As the uncertain ...
When the Astronomer stops seeking For his Pleiad's Face -- When the lone British Lady Forsakes the Arctic Race When ...
Through the strait pass of suffering -- The Martyrs -- even -- trod. Their feet -- upon Temptations -- Their ...
More Life -- went out -- when He went Than Ordinary Breath -- Lit with a finer Phosphor -- Requiring ...
Don't put up my Thread and Needle -- I'll begin to Sew When the Birds begin to whistle -- Better ...
To mend each tattered Faith There is a needle fair Though no appearance indicate -- 'Tis threaded in the Air ...
The Rose did caper on her cheek -- Her Bodice rose and fell -- Her pretty speech -- like drunken ...
A crystalline awakening on the plateau, the crisp air as brittle as new celery snaps with expectancy. The cold clings ...
Hark! 'tis the twanging horn! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in ...
1) Sleeping birds, lead me, soft birds, be me inside this black room, back of the white moon. In the ...
The day was wet, the rain fell souse Like jars of strawberry jam, a sound was heard in the ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
1 To sing of Wars, of Captains, and of Kings, 2 Of Cities founded, Common-wealths begun, 3 For my mean ...
(Translated from the French by Edouard Rodti) My wife with the hair of a wood fire With the thoughts of ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
MY lov'd, my honour'd, much respected friend! No mercenary bard his homage pays; With honest pride, I scorn each selfish ...
Caught -- the bubble in the spirit level, a creature divided; and the compass needle wobbling and wavering, undecided. Freed ...
This is going to cost you. If you really want to hear a country fiddle, you have to listen hard, ...
This little bag I hope will prove To be not vainly made-- For, if you should a needle want It ...
WHA will buy my troggin, fine election ware, Broken trade o' Broughton, a' in high repair? Chorus.-Buy braw troggin frae ...
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