Splatters of His Blood (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Summer Sunday best became splattered with His blood in the intinction, the joining of His body, His blood, the dipping ...
Poems about remembering (50 Poems)
The Cantor (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
He was our cantor, modeling the responsive lines to his homily on faith. Echoing, joining him, in remembering the mantra ...
This Holy Mystery (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
a bite of bread, a taste of wine symbolic joining hearts and minds, spirits with the creator, sacrificially, sacramentally sharing ...
Ornaments (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
One by one, lovingly, Reverently, they came, out of storage, out of their cocoons, their safety, to be placed ever ...
A Season of Hope (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We are waiting, expectantly for the coming of the angels, His parents, the shepherds, the animals, the Star, the Babe, ...
Holiday Ties (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
They came out of storage, off the rack around my neck, starting today, thirteen, maybe fourteen ties (or at least ...
Hallowing the Name (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Holy is the name of God and we are to hallow the name never in vain; never tolerating others who ...
Breaking Camp (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
At 1:00 in the morning on a moonlit, starlit night in northern Maine, in the Allagash Wilderness silent strangers, worked ...
Counting Down (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Counting down to two years, moments of memories of the start of our lives anew our start of our dating, ...
Raining Prayer (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We were all in prayer heads bowed in the sanctuary as she began to speak to proclaim our petitions speak ...
Pictures of Another Life (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Pictures from another life, of other lives, forgotten and remembered fell from the boxes, from the envelopes from among the ...
Flagman (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
High above the roaring thunder over the sounds of countless horses the rush of the shockwave off the track a ...
Yellow Bands (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Yellow bands Across the page Filling the words with power Focus on fragments Key facts, rules, history, reasoning Notes in ...
Three Years (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Three Years But like yesterday Remembering the feelings The steps, actions taken As the nation awoke, realized Vulnerabilities (resolve to ...
In Praise of Taciturn Yankees (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Quiet, stoic granite men Long in the land and happy for the stillness, The solitude of the ancient hayfield, the ...
Covenants (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Words of heart and hope shared and pondered as brothers and sisters in praise and prayer tonight Our church owning ...
Frankenstein (Edward Field Poem)
The monster has escaped from the dungeon where he was kept by the Baron, who made him with knobs sticking ...
The Bonfire (Robert Frost Poem)
"OH, let's go up the hill and scare ourselves, As reckless as the best of them to-night, By setting fire ...
A Fountain, a Bottle, a Donkey’s Ears, and Some Books (Robert Frost Poems)
Old Davis owned a solid mica mountain In Dalton that would someday make his fortune. There'd been some Boston people ...
An Old Man’s Winter Night (Robert Frost Poems)
All out of doors looked darkly in at him Through the thin frost, almost in separate stars, That gathers on ...
Bacchus (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
Bring me wine, but wine which never grew In the belly of the grape, Or grew on vine whose tap-roots, ...
The Embrace (Mark Doty Poem)
You weren't well or really ill yet either; just a little tired, your handsomeness tinged by grief or anticipation, which ...
Helen (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
All Greece hates the still eyes in the white face, the lustre as of olives where she stands, and the ...
Those fair — fictitious People (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Those fair -- fictitious People -- The Women -- plucked away From our familiar Lifetime -- The Men of Ivory ...
Our own possessions — though our own — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Our own possessions -- though our own -- 'Tis well to hoard anew -- Remembering the Dimensions Of Possibility. (Emily ...
No Other can reduce (Emily Dickinson Poem)
No Other can reduce Our mortal Consequence Like the remembering it be nought A Period from hence But Contemplation for ...
A Shade upon the mind there passes (Emily Dickinson Poem)
A Shade upon the mind there passes As when on Noon A Cloud the mighty Sun encloses Remembering That some ...
Garland for Queens, may be (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Garland for Queens, may be -- Laurels -- for rare degree Of soul or sword. Ah -- but remembering me ...
The light was always you (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
In the beginning there was light, abundant light that truly lit the way, time was never lost in dodging flights ...
Music, In A Foreign Language (Andrew Crumey Poem)
In a cafe, once more I heard Your voice - those sparse and frugal notes. Do they not say that ...