Idiots (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Feeble knats Buzzing in my classroom Inane questions Blank looks On doe-like faces Frozen in time By my knowledge Unable ...
Feeble knats Buzzing in my classroom Inane questions Blank looks On doe-like faces Frozen in time By my knowledge Unable ...
In His presence, at His feet longing to hear the master speak Aware of the power, authority, the words of ...
I often pause to wonder of the two sides of the man from the Balkans who graced my life with ...
What was it that the daily reflection asked? Oh yeah, it was, "If you were set down beside the carriage ...
O mother-my-love, if you'll give me your hand, And go where I ask you to wander, I will lead you ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
THE key, which opes the chest of hoarded gold. Unlocks the heart that favours would withhold. To this the god ...
IN ev'ry age, at Naples, we are told, Intrigue and gallantry reign uncontrolled; With beauteous objects in abundance blessed. No ...
A Quack, to no true Skill in Physick bred, With frequent Visits cursed his Patient's Bed; Enquiring, how he did ...
Often in this life of ours we resemble, in our failure to meet, the Shen and Shang constellations, one of ...
The carts squeak and trundle, the horses whinny, the conscripts go by, each with a bow and arrows at his ...
The three stood listening to a fresh access Of wind that caught against the house a moment, Gulped snow, and ...
I went to turn the grass once after one Who mowed it in the dew before the sun. The dew ...
We astronomers are nomads, Merchants, circus people, All the earth our tent. We are industrious. We breed enthusiasms, Honour our ...
I In my beginning is my end. In succession Houses rise and fall, crumble, are extended, Are removed, destroyed, restored, ...
Here on the slopes of hills, facing the dusk and the cannon of time Close to the gardens of broken ...
Dim, as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wand'ring travellers, Is reason to the soul; and ...
Yes, it was like you to forget, And cancel in the welcome of your smile My deep arrears of debt, ...
What did They do since I saw Them? Were They industrious? So many questions to put Them Have I the ...
After great pain, a formal feeling comes -- The Nerves sit ceremonious, like Tombs -- The stiff Heart questions was ...
The other day I listened to a man on the radio who made uncommon common sense, 'specially since it was ...
We were water babes, born in the arms of a sparkling brook that patiently took us into its heart. At ...
Marking time in pencil strokes across a virgin page and waiting for coincidence of heart-beat and second-hand, keying to the ...
I woke up with a spot of blood over my eye. A scratch halfway across my forehead. But I'm sleeping ...
AN ATTACK ON BARBERCRAFT At last an end of all I hoped and feared! Muttered ...
AN ATTACK ON BARBERCRAFT At last an end of all I hoped and feared! Muttered ...
The First Voice HE trilled a carol fresh and free, He laughed aloud for very glee: There came a breeze ...
"You are old, Father william," the young man said, "And your hair has become very white; And yet you incessantly ...
All afternoon I have been struggling to communicate in Italian with Roberto and Giuseppe, who have begun to resemble the ...
The only thing I miss about Los Angeles is the Hollywood Freeway at midnight, windows down and radio blaring bearing ...
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