The Flames Alive (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Hope and Despair in the fires burning the change coming but so is repression The flames alive the fires growing ...
Poems about region (31 Poems)
The Insanity of Repression (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A short-term solution now that the world is watching the winds of change blowing throughout the region The insanity of ...
All Lit Fuses (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Every nation in the region all lit fuses ready to erupt The fire burning all lit fuses combustion alive coming ...
Days of Hope (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Days of Hope dawning on the people of that region the tinderbox of protest leading to freedom Some are dying ...
In the Crucible of Urgency (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
So many peoples rising together so many nations yearning to breathe free In the crucible of urgency the power of ...
Changing the Face of a Region (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The continents colliding the forces of change the entrenched power not willing to go Changing the face of a region ...
The Birth Announcement (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In that region there were shepherds living in the fields, keeping watch over their flock by night. Then an angel ...
To the Laborers Told (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In that region there were shepherds living in the fields, keeping watch over their flock by night Then an angel ...
In the time of King Herod (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In that region there were shepherds living in the fields, keeping watch over their flock by night. Then an angel ...
Wesleyan Growth (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Oh to be like John, John Wesley our founder, the beginning of the faith to see the miners, the men ...
Your Final Day (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A day not unlike today pulling me back in time to that fateful day before the call from the state ...
The Self-Seeker (Robert Frost Poem)
"Willis, I didn't want you here to-day: The lawyer's coming for the company. I'm going to sell my soul, or, ...
Monadnoc (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
Celestial Love (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
Higher far, Upward, into the pure realm, Over sun or star, Over the flickering Dæmon film, Thou must mount for ...
Endimion and Phoebe (excerpts) (Michael Drayton Poem)
In Ionia whence sprang old poets' fame, From whom that sea did first derive her name, The blessed bed whereon ...
To The Pious Memory Of The Accomplished Young Lady Mrs. Anne Killigrew (John Dryden Poem)
Thou youngest virgin-daughter of the skies, Made in the last promotion of the Blest; Whose palms, new pluck'd from Paradise, ...
Ode (John Dryden Poem)
To the Pious Memory of the Accomplished Young Lady, Mrs Anne Killigrew, Excellent in the Two Sister-arts of Poesy and ...
Music (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
Heccar and Gaira (Thomas Chatterton Poem)
Where the rough Caigra rolls the surgy wave, Urging his thunders thro' the echoing cave; Where the sharp rocks, in ...
Happy Dust (Mary Elizabeth Coleridge Poem)
For Margot Snow that fallest from heaven, bear me aloft on thy wings To the domes of the star-girdled Seven, ...
Happy Dust (Aleister Crowley Poem)
For Margot Snow that fallest from heaven, bear me aloft on thy wings To the domes of the star-girdled Seven, ...
A poem on divine revelation (Hugh Henry Brackenridge Poem)
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
Stanza (Emily Bronte Poem)
Often rebuked, yet always back returning To those first feelings that were born with me, And leaving busy chase of ...
Contemplations (Anne Bradstreet Poem)
1 Sometime now past in the Autumnal Tide, 2 When Ph{oe}bus wanted but one hour to bed, 3 The trees ...
The Yak (Hilaire Belloc Poem)
As a friend to the children Commend me the Yak. You will find it exactly the thing: It will carry ...
Dream Song 79: Op. posth. no. 2 (John Berryman Poem)
Whence flew the litter whereon he was laid? Of what heroic stuff was warlock Henry made? and questions of that ...
Seascape (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
This celestial seascape, with white herons got up as angels, flying high as they want and as far as they ...
The Weed (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
I dreamed that dead, and meditating, I lay upon a grave, or bed, (at least, some cold and close-built bower). ...
Mycerinus (Matthew Arnold Poem)
'Not by the justice that my father spurn'd, Not for the thousands whom my father slew, Altars unfed and temples ...
Hayeswater (Matthew Arnold Poem)
A region desolate and wild. Black, chafing water: and afloat, And lonely as a truant child In a waste wood, ...