THE IRISH GUARDS (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
1918 We're not so old in the Army List, But we're not so young at our trade, For we had ...
Poems about seventy (31 Poems)
Birthday (Autobiography) (Robinson Jeffers Poem)
Seventy years ago my mother labored to bear me, A twelve-pound baby with a big head, Her first, it was ...
The Unpromised Land, Montgomery, Alabama (Andrew Hudgins Poem)
Despite the noon sun shimmering on Court Street, each day I leave my desk, and window-shop, waste time, and use ...
Loveliest of Trees, the Cherry Now (A. E. Housman Poem)
Loveliest of trees, the cherry now Is hung with bloom along the bough, And stands about the woodland ride Wearing ...
On Living (Nazim Hikmet Poem)
I Living is no laughing matter: you must live with great seriousness like a squirrel, for example-- I mean without ...
Plutonian Ode (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
I What new element before us unborn in nature? Is there a new thing under the Sun? At last inquisitive ...
Howl (Allen Ginsberg Poem)
For Carl Solomon I I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves ...
In Service with Them (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not reaching out alone to lift them up that is important, first acting out of love But more to do ...
Reaching Out – haiku (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Reaching out to them that all would know the savior doing his work now June 29, 2010 Facebook post of ...
Do Not Debate (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
As we are called to spread the good news to make disciples to the ends of the earth Mindful of ...
Proclaim the Good News (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Christ told them telling us too to go into the world sharing the good news the coming of the Lord ...
Yoked with Them (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Bringing them into your presence our neighbors into your courts yoking our lives with them all of us together becoming ...
Infinite Forgiveness (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
unlimited, infinite more than seventy time seven the forgiveness called for that we must extend following the example of Christ ...
Seventy Souls Singing (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We were all singing, the opening hymn seventy souls singing the words of joy Christ the Lord is Risen Today, ...
I Forgive You (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I want the best for you, only the best that you would have an easy time in life knowing the ...
New Hampshire (Robert Frost Poem)
I met a lady from the South who said (You won't believe she said it, but she said it): "None ...
Gus: The Theatre Cat (T. S. Eliot Poem)
Gus is the Cat at the Theatre Door. His name, as I ought to have told you before, Is really ...
Summer is shorter than any one — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Summer is shorter than any one -- Life is shorter than Summer -- Seventy Years is spent as quick As ...
Cologne (Paul Celan Poem)
In Kohln, a town of monks and bones, And pavements fang'd with murderous stones And rags, and hags, and hideous ...
Nero’s Term (Constantine P. Cavafy Poems)
Nero was not worried when he heard the prophecy of the Delphic Oracle. "Let him fear the seventy three years." ...
Logos (Mary Elizabeth Coleridge Poem)
Out of the night forth flamed a star -mine own! Now seventy light-years nearer as I urge Constant my heart ...
Logos (Aleister Crowley Poem)
Out of the night forth flamed a star -mine own! Now seventy light-years nearer as I urge Constant my heart ...
Cologne (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
In K?hln, a town of monks and bones, And pavements fang'd with murderous stones And rags, and hags, and hideous ...
Fit the Fifth ( Hunting of the Snark ) (Lewis Carroll Poem)
The Beaver's Lesson They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care; They pursued it with forks and hope; ...
The Hunting Of The Snark (Lewis Carroll Poem)
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
Mazeppa (Lord Byron Poem)
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
Dream Song 100: How this woman came by the courage (John Berryman Poem)
How this woman came by the courage, how she got the courage, Henry bemused himself in a frantic hot night ...
Bishop Blougram’s Apology (Robert Browning Poems)
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
Arrival At Santos (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
Here is a coast; here is a harbor; here, after a meager diet of horizon, is some scenery: impractically shaped ...
Poem (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
About the size of an old-style dollar bill, American or Canadian, mostly the same whites, gray greens, and steel grays ...