ulster (Rg Gregory Poem)
fancy shooting a man dead for an old label but think if there weren't any old labels nobody would ever ...
Poems about shooting (31 Poems)
CAT-PIE. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
WHILE he is mark'd by vision clear Who fathoms Nature's treasures, The man may follow, void of fear, Who her ...
TO HIS COY ONE. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poem)
SEEST thou yon smiling Orange? Upon the tree still hangs it; Already March bath vanish'd, And new-born flow'rs are shooting. ...
Saddened by Death (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Even the death of evil taken by his choosing refusing to submit to stand in the dock of justice Saddened ...
Killing Their Speech (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The freedoms cut off taking them away shooting them in the street driving them into fear Killing their speech the ...
Tears of the People (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
More than metaphorical The tyrant firing on the people rubber bullets, ammunition tear gas on his people Coming from prayers ...
That Our Words would Heal (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Something odd from a family law attorney an advocate for one side not always able to compromise Yet the words ...
With Greater Civility (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Offering up a wish a prayer for our nation no matter his motive that we would grow stronger leaning on ...
Opening Our Hearts (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Something corrosive when we are walled-off from our neighbors when the sameness defines our sense of community All of us ...
With Words of Love – 2 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Thinking about God speaking words of love anointing the Christ with His Holy Spirit Sending Him out to heal the ...
That We would Lift Up (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In all that we do in all of our words choosing to lift up never to tear down That we ...
So Far to Go (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Yes, we have far to go so far to go in this world, in this country, in the work of ...
And That is the Milky Way (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A pure clear Maine sky opened above us, as the fire died, the cabin lights dimmed. We watched planes, satellites, ...
Marksman Sam (Marriott Edgar Poem)
When Sam Small joined the regiment, 'E were no' but a raw recruit, And they marched 'im away one wint'ry ...
If You Only Knew (Robert Desnos Poem)
Far from me and like the stars, the sea and all the trappings of poetic myth, Far from me but ...
Bretton Wood (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
It happened by Bretton Wood (although that wasn't it's real name) and I recall a clear, grey dawn and the ...
Litany (Billy Collins Poem)
You are the bread and the knife, The crystal goblet and the wine... -Jacques Crickillon You are the bread and ...
On a Portrait of a Deaf Man (John Betjeman Poem)
The kind old face, the egg-shaped head, The tie, discreetly loud, The loosely fitting shooting clothes, A closely fitting shroud. ...
Part 2 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook for Trout Fishing in America as if ...
Dream Song 54: ‘NO VISITORS’ I thumb the roller to (John Berryman Poems)
'NO VISITORS' I thumb the roller to and leans against the door. Comfortable in my horseblanket I prop on the ...
Old Pictures In Florence (Robert Browning Poem)
I. The morn when first it thunders in March, The eel in the pond gives a leap, they say: As ...
177. Elegy on the Death of Sir James Hunter Blair (Robert Burns Poem)
THE LAMP of day, with-ill presaging glare, Dim, cloudy, sank beneath the western wave; Th' inconstant blast howl'd thro' the ...
The Shampoo (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
The still explosions on the rocks, the lichens, grow by spreading, gray, concentric shocks. They have arranged to meet the ...
Easter Morning (A. R. Ammons Poem)
I have a life that did not become, that turned aside and stopped, astonished: I hold it in me like ...
Hayeswater (Matthew Arnold Poem)
A region desolate and wild. Black, chafing water: and afloat, And lonely as a truant child In a waste wood, ...
Backdropp Addresses Cowboy (Margaret Atwood Poem)
Starspangled cowboy sauntering out of the almost- silly West, on your face a porcelain grin, tugging a papier-mache cactus on ...
The Shadow Voice (Margaret Atwood Poem)
My shadow said to me: what is the matter Isn't the moon warm enough for you why do you need ...
141. Tam Samson’s Elegy (Robert Burns Poems)
HAS auld Kilmarnock seen the deil? Or great Mackinlay 1 thrawn his heel? Or Robertson 2 again grown weel, To ...
The Book of Urizen: Chapter IV (William Blake Poems)
a 1. Los smitten with astonishment Frightend at the hurtling bones 2. And at the surging sulphureous Perturbed Immortal mad ...
The Everlasting Gospel (William Blake Poems)
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...