Sleeping Angel (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
So peaceful, so still she lies there, napping on our bed commandeering the sanctuary for her own devices but so ...
Poems about september (51 Poems)
I am with You (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Even when we are apart, I am with you I walk in the footfalls next to your path I lean ...
A Prayer at Your Bedside (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I raced from court We stood beside you, beside the hospital bed, awaiting the surgeon Husband and pastor, touching you, ...
We urge the legislature to act. (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
With these words, the majority opinion ends How sad, they are, how ignoble an assessment of failure on an awful ...
Unpublished (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
It is funny; feels strange being so exposed, so public so many poems, so many thoughts, passions, ideas, blurted out ...
A Bowl of Walnuts (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Pining for peanuts praying for the nuts begging for them a gray squirrel by our porch pitch a peanut, watch ...
Why is Blue, Blue (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Why is the color blue, blue why is red, red you get the idea, the idea of color but why ...
Black and White (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Eisenstaedt and Goebbels stark colors, black and white evil captured still life on the page, staring back at all of ...
Snorkel Coat (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
An olive drab snorkel coat seemed like the coolest thing once upon a time a long snout of a coat ...
A Vine Grows (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A vine, deep rich dark green rising up from the earth living color against the sooted coated rust of the ...
Three Mothers (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
They are all so different, so different, age, history, fate's pull on their lives their place in the world they ...
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 ...
Shoals (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A trip to the Isles of Shoals September, after the hurricanes warm tropical water sea foam bright, southern a different ...
Like Davis, Unlike Keith (citations excluded) (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Lockwood Analogies, differences Learning how to see One from the other Scraps of case law Grounds for dismissal Basis for ...
Swimming in Molasses (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Life was simpler Before Offer Acceptance Revocation Time lapse Counter offer Silence as acceptance Acceptance as mirror image of offer ...
Thus Spake Mary Reilly (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Thus Spake Mary Reilly, "Respondeat Superior, My Ass - Sue 'em All" Sue 'em Sue them all damn it Someone ...
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 ...
Nice Teeth (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Seven descended on the table Away from the crowd He sat in the middle, Back to the wall Surveying the ...
Celestial Squid (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Off in the distance Rising heavenward before me as I draw toward home, late this September afternoon White lines in ...
Out of the Clear Blue Sky (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The sky was so clear and blue today it took my attention away from the walk to the bank where ...
Toxic Gumbo (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I see the pain on their face The water all over the place It is terrible to see I ache ...
Rolling Stone (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like an army general on parade reviewing the troops in the convoy tooling down the highway into battle I drove ...
She’s an Artist (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Miss Erica is right looking at the handiwork of the spinster on the loom rich clear lines of silk spun ...
A New School (a song for Erica) (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I'm in a new school I'm the new face With my great style, I'm here To brighten up the place ...
Shy Shy’s First Day (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Hair just so in her pretty pig tails Don't you know "How do I look, daddy?" Drips from her lips ...
A Mirage of Frozen Dew (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Harkenings of memories and moments to come. Summer leads to fall Fog over the fields and marshes, the wet places, ...
She is… (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She is the other half of who I am, the part of me that truly believes in me unconditionally, the ...
Muses of Spain (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Was it the warm winds down from the Pyrenees Or maybe Poseidon's breath off the Mediterranean That stirred the Spanish ...
In His Time (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I am waiting on the Lord For his answer to prayer In His Time; Not my own Human passions And ...
Before the Baling (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
After the cutting before the baling a working field waits for the late harvest Narrow rows of green, turning to ...