A Hammer Blow to the Ice (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Maybe the metaphor shouldn't be pebbles thrown into the pond; maybe the more apt analogy the hope, and the trepidation ...
Maybe the metaphor shouldn't be pebbles thrown into the pond; maybe the more apt analogy the hope, and the trepidation ...
As a law student, I long to Relish in sloth Kick back, lounge Linger when I shouldn't Lull the hours ...
Thus Spake Mary Reilly, "Respondeat Superior, My Ass - Sue 'em All" Sue 'em Sue them all damn it Someone ...
Can you hear me in the back? Let's see - A little about me Set the mood, a light laugh ...
College was wasted on the lot of us at least in that moment or maybe it was the intoxication of ...
Thar showed up out'n Denver in the spring uv '81 A man who'd worked with Dana on the Noo York ...
Children under, say, ten, shouldn't know that the universe is ever-expanding, inexorably pushing into the vacuum, galaxies swallowed by galaxies, ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
I've known ere now an interfering branch Of alder catch my lifted ax behind me. But that was in the ...
SHE stood against the kitchen sink, and looked Over the sink out through a dusty window At weeds the water ...
The mountain held the town as in a shadow I saw so much before I slept there once: I noticed ...
We chanced in passing by that afternoon To catch it in a sort of special picture Among tar-banded ancient cherry ...
I let myself in at the kitchen door. "It's you," she said. "I can't get up. Forgive me Not answering ...
The three stood listening to a fresh access Of wind that caught against the house a moment, Gulped snow, and ...
Her teacher's certainty it must be Mabel Made Maple first take notice of her name. She asked her father and ...
I didn't make you know how glad I was To have you come and camp here on our land. I ...
What tree may not the fig be gathered from? The grape may not be gathered from the birch? It's all ...
Mary sat musing on the lamp-flame at the table Waiting for Warren. When she heard his step, She ran on ...
A pianist dreams that he's hired by a wrecking company to ruin a piano with his fingers . . . ...
A scientist has a test tube full of sheep. He wonders if he should try to shrink a pasture for ...
I had sex with a famous poet last night and when I rolled over and found myself beside him I ...
I've nothing else -- to bring, You know -- So I keep bringing These -- Just as the Night keeps ...
Is it true, dear Sue? Are there two? I shouldn't like to come For fear of joggling Him! If I ...
If I shouldn't be alive When the Robins come, Give the one in Red Cravat, A Memorial crumb. If I ...
My beloved called to me to come and see Steve's tears, he was crying on TV; Steve Irwin, The Crocodile ...
You lift the lid in awe, a seat and lid upon an inside stall where you can go, quite unlike ...
You awaken this time with a welcoming smile, an experience sublime, not a dream - the boner from Hell has ...
"Why shouldn't I have a purely vegetarian drink? Why shouldn't I take vegetables in their highest form, so to speak? ...
Isn't she lovely, "the Mistress"? With her wide-apart grey-green eyes, The droop of her lips and, when she smiles, Her ...
"When I hit her on the head, it was good, and then I did it to her a couple of ...
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