The Rising of Her Voice (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She spoke with greater power, with authority beyond the written words she had prepared sharing a different story, a truer ...
Poems about starting (51 Poems)
Sharing Your Word (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Moments together spending time with You in study, in quiet time listening to messages in the holy word, in the ...
A Grain Offering (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
An anonymous reciprocal grain offering, giving in love for the brother, who each believed more deserving, more worthy for the ...
Unity (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Universal love No one should be judged Invited by the Creator Teach community Yearn for oneness with all March 4, ...
It’s snowing now (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
It's snowing now as I write this note. Little temporal curtains of snow like pages of paper which materialize and ...
Holiday Ties (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
They came out of storage, off the rack around my neck, starting today, thirteen, maybe fourteen ties (or at least ...
In the Bible (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Starting my days in the word, studying the lessons for me, the words there for me to see to learn ...
A Purple Trumpet (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A hushed purple trumpet hangs heavy on its vine, held by the connections, the hooks the nature of itself, wet ...
Counting Down (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Counting down to two years, moments of memories of the start of our lives anew our start of our dating, ...
Old Friends (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I quietly, slowly pulled the door together going back into the warmer house on this morning in September before Fall ...
Menemsha (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A village where time forgot to reset the clock Where homes are clad in grey hiding a joy in starting ...
The Ledges (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Eight silent canoes Pushed off onto the still waters At 2am on a July night. The full moon and stars ...
First Day – 1L (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Joy At the starting A new life New friends, peers, colleagues Challenges for my mind My spirit, myself Unfettered, open, ...
Unfocused (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Where is the thread The need to be on point Playing when I should be reading Looking for more sources ...
New Years (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We are starting anew Tentative, cautious History between us Hope and skepticism mix Wax and wane But newness every time ...
Stepping Through – edited (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A slit cut through gray, layered bunting morning sky Yellow light and white light Sol walking, pushing, stepping through a ...
Stepping Through (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A slit cut through gray, layered bunting morning sky Yellow light and white light pushing, stepping through knee-high curtain, left ...
Walking with Paul (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I wanted to call this "walking with the prophet" Because I feel he was more like the exhorter Elijah Guiding ...
New Snow (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Showers of New Snow Light powder of confectionary sugar Filtered down through the night air On forest and field Oak ...
The Truth About hHorace (Eugene Field Poem)
It is very aggravating To hear the solemn prating Of the fossils who are stating That old Horace was a ...
The Rubaiyat Of Omar Khayyam Of Naishapur (Edward Fitzgerald Poem)
1 Awake! for Morning in the Bowl of Night Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight: And ...
The Grindstone (Robert Frost Poem)
Having a wheel and four legs of its own Has never availed the cumbersome grindstone To get it anywhere that ...
Snow (Robert Frost Poem)
The three stood listening to a fresh access Of wind that caught against the house a moment, Gulped snow, and ...
Home Burial (Robert Frost Poem)
He saw her from the bottom of the stairs Before she saw him. She was starting down, Looking back over ...
Magna Carta (Marriott Edgar Poem)
I'll tell of the Magna Charter As were signed at the Barons' command On Runningmead Island in t' middle of ...
George and the Dragon (Marriott Edgar Poem)
I'll tell you the tale of an old country pub As fancied itself up to date, It had the word ...
Four Quartets 4: Little Gidding (T. S. Eliot Poem)
I Midwinter spring is its own season Sempiternal though sodden towards sundown, Suspended in time, between pole and tropic. When ...
Mayakovsky In New York: A Found Poem (Annie Dillard Poem)
New York: You take a train that rips through versts. It feels as if the trains were running over your ...
To risk your Liberty (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Called The Hon 'Lizard Gizzard' with aptness bearing fruit from his septic yellow face to his pinstripe business suit, famous ...
Haircut today (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
I am having a haircut today, it is not a complex event requiring excellent foresight, careful planning or indecent logistical ...