A Hunger for God’s Word (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Afresh in us ever eager for Your Love a hunger for God's Word hope for our lives Instructions for our ...
Poems about racing (31 Poems)
A Season that brings Peace – v2 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Let go of the shopping racing about center on Christ the source of all love Stand in His presence feeling ...
The Banner of Freedom (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The colors of our country how proudly they wave so much sacrifice the price to this day Our nation's ideals ...
Journeying to the Cross (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not racing, running not running away either journeying to the cross all these days of Lent Moving from his ministry ...
a balsa plane (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The shape of the wood changing under my touch turning the block the square becoming a cylinder making a balsa ...
Fluff and Fold (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Racing to her meeting gulping down dinner racing to the door but she ran to the little room To catch ...
Fed by His Words (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not by bread fed by his words offering hope a way through the troubles a place beyond this world His ...
Watching the Skies (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
watching the skies, the signs the light of Christ shining for those who would see His star rising, seeing from ...
Savior I come, quiet my soul (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Savior, my brother, Jesus, Messiah - I come before you my heart troubled, mind racing, struggling for peace Quiet my ...
Raising the Colors (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Running to court, a quick filing before racing to the office, a swallow of coffee, gathering papers another hearing, another ...
The Pipers at the Surf (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The dance of the pipers, the plovers at the surf, the edge of the sea ever racing at the surf ...
Racing to the Shore (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
To be with him, if only to touch the edge of his coat to be healed Hungry people racing to ...
With an Urgency (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The words of the scripture burning within them the fire of their spirits their hearts aglow with an urgency racing ...
Baptismal Fire (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The waters of baptism, the fire of Pentecost the rushing winds, racing across the waters the firmament, before the separation ...
Lifting Her Up (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
These few days, days apart while she is on this journey this road I have walked praying constantly, my mind ...
A Running Angel (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A burst of familiar motion racing down from the chancel to my pew A very serious angel needing to go ...
Trapped by Flames (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
House ablaze, hissing, dying Crimson anguish My daughter upstairs, alone Helpless Firetruck - red, loud, racing, screech HELP ME! MY ...
The supple full body (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The supple full body Of the beautiful butterfly Chest heaving, pulse racing Is held down/held By the claw of the ...
Asparagus (Marriott Edgar Poem)
Mr. Ramsbottom went to the races, A thing as he'd ne'er done before, And as luck always follers beginners, Won ...
1. Faith (Mark Doty Poem)
"I've been having these awful dreams, each a little different, though the core's the same- we're walking in a field, ...
The same embrace (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
We talked with family last night, not mine or yours specifically but ours, the ones we love familiarly. When little ...
Love stopped before it began (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
It would have been love, I am sure of it, and I held her hand torn between concern and pride ...
Don’t talk to me of War (Ivan Donn Carswell Poems)
Don't talk to me of War or stalk the ground our fabled soldiers died upon, I'm sound of limb and ...
Clouded dreams (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
At dawn I dreamed of wispy clouds, I had the time to wield and watched the regimented lines of cirrus ...
Absorbed in familiar rhythms (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Absorbed in familiar rhythms, carillon of senses steeped in good vibrations, surrounded by musical beat pulsing potently in avidly articulated ...
Rivers of Canada (Bliss Carman Poem)
O all the little rivers that run to Hudson's Bay, They call me and call me to follow them away. ...
Gregory Corso (Gregory Corso Poem)
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you ...
May (John Clare Poem)
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
The Rain Was Ending, And Light (Laurence Binyon Poem)
The rain was ending, and light Lifting the leaden skies. It shone upon ceiling and floor And dazzled a child's ...
Dream Song 70: Disengaged, bloody, Henry rose from the shell (John Berryman Poem)
Disengaged, bloody, Henry rose from the shell where in theior racing start his seat got wedged under his knifing knees, ...