Two Hymnals (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
It has become our practice, of late to pull two hymnals from the rack A function of a child between ...
Poems about practice (35 Poems)
Dual Citizens (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Her sermon, speaking on justification by the law, by grace spoke of our dual citizenship, our dual nature, dual heirs ...
Spin Practice (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like twin party favors blown out and back in they furled and unfurled and their skirts swirled from next to ...
Peace (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Practice kindness to all Exhibit the best of your nature At one with the universe Called from ages past, Echoes ...
Princesses Galore (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A house of princesses greeted our three on the return from the church, the pageant practice a lost memory as ...
Parsed Playtime (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Time measured and metered codified and labeled between clients and general practice work, in tenths of an hour little by ...
When the House is Quiet (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
When the house is quiet and the girls are asleep sitting at my desk, at the computer studying, researching a ...
Rink (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
After Minnesota's lakes in the winter of '71, it was no big deal but for us it was it was ...
Unexpected Conversation (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
New patrolman and law student Brothers Between classes Debating, over lunch Gray edges of law Exigent circumstances Criminal procedure Search ...
The Island (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Years of practice vacations to the same place, or at least the same land Knowing the lay of it, the ...
In the Hushed Choir Loft (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the dark of the empty sanctuary he toiled, alone, refining his skill preparing himself, by drill and practice to ...
Handbell Notes (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Watching them play Seeing their notes on the paper Sensing the fun in practice in hearing the sheet come alive ...
The three tailors (Eugene Field Poem)
I shall tell you in rhyme how, once on a time, Three tailors tramped up to the inn Ingleheim, On ...
The Ear-Maker And The Mould-Mender (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
WHEN William went from home (a trader styled): Six months his better half he left with child, A simple, comely, ...
The Devil In Hell (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
HE surely must be wrong who loving fears; And does not flee when beauty first appears. Ye FAIR, with charms ...
Nicaise (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
TO serve the shop as 'prentice was the lot; Of one who had the name of Nicaise got; A lad ...
St. Julian’s Prayer (Jean de La Fontaine Poems)
TO charms and philters, secret spells and prayers, How many round attribute all their cares! In these howe'er I never ...
The Eagle, The Sow, And The Cat (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
THE Queen of Birds, t'encrease the Regal Stock, Had hatch'd her young Ones in a stately Oak, Whose Middle-part was ...
False Notions, Fears, And Other Things Of Wood (James A. Emanuel Poem)
Repeatedly, that sturdy stump in me bears up like stone, beneath some ritual I see: the blinding axe swings up, ...
Snow White’s Acne (Denise Duhamel Poems)
At first she was sure it was just a bit of dried strawberry juice, or a fleck of her mother's ...
Essay On The Personal (Stephen Dunn Poem)
Because finally the personal is all that matters, we spend years describing stones, chairs, abandoned farmhouses- until we're ready. Always ...
Heroic Stanzas (John Dryden Poem)
Consecrated to the Glorious Memory of His Most Serene and Renowned Highness, Oliver, Late Lord Protector of This Commonwealth, etc. ...
The Sompnour’s Tale (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
Phantasmagoria Canto I (The Trystyng ) (Lewis Carroll Poem)
ONE winter night, at half-past nine, Cold, tired, and cross, and muddy, I had come home, too late to dine, ...
Manifesto: The Mad Farmer Liberation Front (Wendell Berry Poem)
Love the quick profit, the annual raise, vacation with pay. Want more of everything ready-made. Be afraid to know your ...
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 ...
Part 7 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
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 ...
Dream Song 105: As a kid I believed in democracy: I (John Berryman Poem)
As a kid I believed in democracy: I 'saw no alternative'â?"teaching at The Big Place I ah put it in ...
That One (Jorge Luis Borges Poem)
Oh days devoted to the useless burden of putting out of mind the biography of a minor poet of the ...