The Hammers (Amy Lowell Poem)
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
Poems about smelling (30 Poems)
In Mind (Denise Levertov Poem)
There's in my mind a woman of innocence, unadorned but fair-featured and smelling of apples or grass. She wears a ...
A Spring Piece Left In The Middle (Nazim Hikmet Poem)
Taut, thick fingers punch the teeth of my typewriter. Three words are down on paper in capitals: SPRING SPRING SPRING... ...
Cherry-Time (Robert Graves Poem)
Cherries of the night are riper Than the cherries pluckt at noon Gather to your fairy piper When he pipes ...
Not for Sale in California (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
After I was finished mowing my lawn noting the sticker affixed to the engine Wishing our whole nation a national ...
A Child (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Ever a child obedient to the father so was Christ in life so we are called to be to imitate ...
A Sweet Fragrance (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The scent of willing sacrifice of humble servanthood free will choosing to give our lives over an offering to God ...
Imitate Christ (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Imitate Christ, imitate God poured out for us a sacrifice to God loving as a child all of our neighbors ...
As a Sacrifice to God (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
All of us called out of our circumstance to our father, our God commissioned into a relationship a loving family ...
As a Servant to Our Neighbors (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Listening to the calling in the words in the scripture in the commissioning of Christ past down to each one ...
The Hound Who Ate My Sundae (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Oh man! Nothing Mom and Dad were away; I had such big plans Four kinds of ice cream, scooped, melting ...
A Year’s Wages (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
How much could the split oil have bought how many lives would it have touched how wasteful it must have ...
Lost (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I crossed the parking lot The man in the convenience store beyond the gas pumps trying to cash already cashed ...
Velvet Horns (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Two denizens, children of the forest broke the tree line stood in the civilized space, the green clearing the lawn ...
Roses (George Eliot Poem)
You love the roses - so do I. I wish The sky would rain down roses, as they rain From ...
Journey Of The Magi (T. S. Eliot Poem)
'A cold coming we had of it, Just the worst time of the year For a journey, and such a ...
Sonnet XXIX: When Conquering Love (Michael Drayton Poem)
To the Senses When conquering Love did first my Heart assail, Unto mine aid I summon'd every Sense, Doubting, if ...
Rain After a Vaudeville Show (Stephen Vincent Benet Poem)
The last pose flickered, failed. The screen's dead white Glared in a sudden flooding of harsh light Stabbing the eyes; ...
Part 10 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
Womanhood (Catherine Anderson Poem)
She slides over the hot upholstery of her mother's car, this schoolgirl of fifteen who loves humming & swaying with ...
Childhood (Richard Aldington Poem)
I The bitterness. the misery, the wretchedness of childhood Put me out of love with God. I can't believe in ...
The Little Girl Found (William Blake Poems)
All the night in woe, Lyca's parents go: Over vallies deep. While the desarts weep. Tired and woe-begone. Hoarse with ...
Always Unsuitable (Marge Piercy Poems)
She wore little teeth of pearls around her neck. They were grinning politely and evenly at me. Unsuitable they smirked. ...
Dialogue Between Ghost And Priest (Sylvia Plath Poems)
In the rectory garden on his evening walk Paced brisk Father Shawn. A cold day, a sodden one it was ...
Villages and Plains the Streams Flow Through (Jonas Mekas Poems)
You too return, along with days gone, and flow again, my blue rivers, to carry on the songs of washerwomen, ...
Daniel M’Cumber (Edgar Lee Masters Poems)
When I went to the city, Mary McNeely, I meant to return for you, yes I did. But Laura, my ...
Paradise Lost: Book 07 (John Milton Poems)
Descend from Heaven, Urania, by that name If rightly thou art called, whose voice divine Following, above the Olympian hill ...
Mist In The Valley (Edna St. Vincent Millay Poems)
These hills, to hurt me more, That am hurt already enough,- Having left the sea behind, Having turned suddenly and ...
Cruelty and Love (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
What large, dark hands are those at the window Lifted, grasping in the yellow light Which makes its way through ...
A Woman Waking (Philip Levine Poems)
She wakens early remembering her father rising in the dark lighting the stove with a match scraped on the floor. ...