Smells of Creation (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Freshly tilled soil, rot on the forest floor chocolate bubbling on the stove Gardenias, violets, garlic breath Sulphur of the ...
Freshly tilled soil, rot on the forest floor chocolate bubbling on the stove Gardenias, violets, garlic breath Sulphur of the ...
"In the Beginning," So starts the greatest story ever told of the God who loves us and our relationship with ...
I Like a gaunt, scraggly pine Which lifts its head above the mournful sandhills; And patiently, through dull years of ...
A Peevish Fellow laid his Head On Pillows, stuff'd with Down; But was no sooner warm in Bed, With hopes ...
1 Awake! for Morning in the Bowl of Night Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight: And ...
The Baron has decided to mate the monster, to breed him perhaps, in the interests of pure science, his only ...
The mountain held the town as in a shadow I saw so much before I slept there once: I noticed ...
If heaven were to do again, And on the pasture bars, I leaned to line the figures in Between the ...
I met a lady from the South who said (You won't believe she said it, but she said it): "None ...
How countlessly they congregate O'er our tumultuous snow, Which flows in shapes as tall as trees When wintry winds do ...
I was a 20 year old unemployed receptionist with dyed orange dreadlocks sprouting out of my skull. I needed a ...
Liner Notes - (from No More Mister Nice Girl) I was having a foul day. Some geezer harrassed me on ...
I'll tell of the Magna Charter As were signed at the Barons' command On Runningmead Island in t' middle of ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
I In my beginning is my end. In succession Houses rise and fall, crumble, are extended, Are removed, destroyed, restored, ...
I couldn't touch a stop and turn a screw, And set the blooming world a-work for me, Like such as ...
Fair stood the wind for France, When we our sails advance; Nor now to prove our chance Longer will tarry; ...
FAIR stood the wind for France When we our sails advance, Nor now to prove our chance Longer will tarry; ...
Fair stood the wind for France When we our sails advance, Nor now to prove our chance Longer will tarry; ...
The dogs greet me, I descend into their world of fur and tongues and then my wife and I embrace ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
Seven tailored suits, matching shoes and socks, a brace of muted ties with subtle breast pocket handkerchiefs descried, you wouldn't ...
1/ Genius is not a generous thing In return it charges more interest than any amount of royalties can cover ...
Our boat starts at night from the beach of Yen Kuang. Great ships sail only for profit Only small boats ...
The mighty sound of forests murmuring In answer to the dread command; The stars that shudder when their king extends ...
The mighty sound of forests murmuring In answer to the dread command; The stars that shudder when their king extends ...
The cuckoo, like a hawk in flight, With narrow pointed wings Whews o'er our heads-soon out of sight And as ...
How sweet and pleasant grows the way Through summer time again While Landrails call from day to day Amid the ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
When midnight comes a host of dogs and men Go out and track the badger to his den, And put ...
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