Praying Luke 5:1-11 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Dear God, creator of heaven and earth, we thank you for this beautiful day, for your gifts you heap on ...
Poems about poems (36 Poems)
Leave All (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Drop the net, the catch, the boats leave them moored, or adrift leave family, home, safety, comfort responsibility, life as ...
And Follow Me (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Follow me, on my journey my ministry, around the Sea Galilee, your homeland, no longer fishermen, Now you will be ...
Shanequa (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Shine in the darkness Hear God's call in the wilderness Answer "Here I am Lord, use me" Never forget God's ...
Shyanne (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Share Christ's love in the world Hear the cry of the people Yearn to know God better Always be a ...
Ruth (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Renew yourself with God's Word Use your gifts to bring others to God Thank God without ceasing Hear His call ...
Raymond (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Rail against injustice Advocate for the rights of the weak in court, in the gate, and in the schools Yearn ...
Erica (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Employ your gifts for His glory Remember the lessons you have been taught Invoke His name in blessings Communicate His ...
A Year in Words (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A poem a day, for the past year flowing from the keys I press, the pen, the paper, the gift ...
A Waterfall of Words (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Sometimes, I wonder of the source the wellspring of the words the lines on the pages that flow ever more ...
Four Poems (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not one, not two, not three, but four poems writing themselves simultaneously a jumble in my mind urging me down ...
A Tale of the Miser and the Poet (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
A WIT, transported with Inditing, Unpay'd, unprais'd, yet ever Writing; Who, for all Fights and Fav'rite Friends, Had Poems at ...
Alan Dugan Telling Me I Have A Problem With Time (Nick Flynn Poem)
He reads my latest attempt at a poem and is silent for a long time, until it feels like that ...
In Memoriam: Four Poets (Robert Francis Poem)
1 Searock his tower above the sea, Searock he built, not ivory. Searock as well his haunted art Who gave ...
To E.T. (Robert Frost Poem)
I slumbered with your poems on my breast Spread open as I dropped them half-read through Like dove wings on ...
New Hampshire (Robert Frost Poem)
I met a lady from the South who said (You won't believe she said it, but she said it): "None ...
To the Thawing Wind (Robert Frost Poem)
COME with rain. O loud Southwester! Bring the singer, bring the nester; Give the buried flower a dream; make the ...
Danse macabre (Ian Emberson Poem)
Death came to me in a mini skirt As skittish as a kitten , And said : " I am ...
ENGLAND’S OPENERS (Gerald England Poems)
A blackbird lands A good beer-barrel A man sits in a cave knitting A theatre in Copenhagen Abask the sea-wall ...
Ai (Denise Duhamel Poem)
There is a chimp named Ai who can count to five. There's a poet named Ai whose selected poems Vice ...
Her — “last Poems” (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Her -- "last Poems" -- Poets -- ended -- Silver -- perished -- with her Tongue -- Not on Record ...
To see the Summer Sky (Emily Dickinson Poem)
To see the Summer Sky Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie -- True Poems flee -- (Emily ...
Hostel Beach, Oneroa (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
The cliff sprang from the sea at end of Hostel Beach, if the tide was out you'd reach a tiny ...
Crying to be written (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Dawn has reached the ridges to the north and a thin line of light chased the night west; it is ...
I Go Back To The House For A Book (Billy Collins Poem)
I turn around on the gravel and go back to the house for a book, something to read at the ...
The Bride of Abydos (Lord Byron Poem)
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
Here I Am … (Charles Bukowski Poem)
drunk again at 3 a.m. at the end of my 2nd bottle of wine, I have typed from a dozen ...
An Almost Made Up Poem (Charles Bukowski Poem)
I see you drinking at a fountain with tiny blue hands, no, your hands are not tiny they are small, ...
North Haven (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
I can make out the rigging of a schooner a mile off; I can count the new cones on the ...
A Letter From Li Po (Conrad Aiken Poem)
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...