Hydroponic (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Living fibers hairs and legs tendrils, radiating outward downward to the depths like albino house centipedes bursting for attention in ...
Poems about suspended (32 Poems)
Pinned to the Door (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
He looks so surprised amazed that he hangs there suspended in the vertical plane a flat brown bear, held in ...
A Vial (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
An amber plastic vial sat wedged in the top of a chain link fence held in place by the dull ...
Sticky Stalactites (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Pine sap running down a brown needle hanging suspended in air a small speck of wonder frozen for those who ...
Blood Moon (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The moon, a day before full, hung suspended low to the horizon above the tree line hauntingly, disquiet settled on ...
Jessie (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
You were my first love Gone when I was thirteen On May Day, your day. Your smiling face and the ...
Brass Ring (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She's riding the merry-go round still On the outer horse Holding an old and faded doll No longer a favorite ...
Running on the Razor’s Edge (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
His eyes tell the story Captured in the ephemeral emulsion Of the digital image Silently, knowingly Speaking Of the things ...
Dipped Candles (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Fed by the slack eddies by the frozen shore grew a chain row on row, layer by layer of hand ...
Embrace Noir (Nick Flynn Poem)
I go back to the scene where the two men embrace & grapple a handgun at stomach level between them. ...
Amber (Nick Flynn Poem)
Hover the imagined center, our tongues grew long to please it, licking the walls, a chamber built of scent, a ...
Wild Grapes (Robert Frost Poem)
What tree may not the fig be gathered from? The grape may not be gathered from the birch? It's all ...
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 ...
Under Siege (Mahmoud Darwish Poem)
Here on the slopes of hills, facing the dusk and the cannon of time Close to the gardens of broken ...
The Loneliness One dare not sound — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Loneliness One dare not sound -- And would as soon surmise As in its Grave go plumbing To ascertain ...
Shall I take thee, the Poet said (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Shall I take thee, the Poet said To the propounded word? Be stationed with the Candidates Till I have finer ...
He parts Himself — like Leaves — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
He parts Himself -- like Leaves -- And then -- He closes up -- Then stands upon the Bonnet Of ...
Because that you are going (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Because that you are going And never coming back And I, however absolute, May overlook your Track -- Because that ...
The Logic Of This State (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Marking time in pencil strokes across a virgin page and waiting for coincidence of heart-beat and second-hand, keying to the ...
Gertrude of Wyoming (Thomas Campbell Poem)
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
The Blossing Of The Solitary Date-Tree (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
Beneath the blaze of a tropical sun the mountain peaks are the Thrones of Frost, through the absence of objects ...
Life (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
As late I journey'd o'er the extensive plain Where native Otter sports his scanty stream, Musing in torpid woe a ...
The Zeppelin (Laurence Binyon Poem)
Guns! far and near Quick, sudden, angry, They startle the still street, Upturned faces appear, Doors open on darkness, There ...
Mazeppa (Lord Byron Poem)
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
By the Rivers of Babylon We Sat Down and Wept (Lord Byron Poem)
We sat down and wept by the waters Of Babel, and thought of the day When our foe, in the ...
The Englishman In Italy (Robert Browning Poem)
(PIANO DI SORRENTO.) Fortu, Frotu, my beloved one, Sit here by my side, On my knees put up both little ...
Squatter’s Children (Elizabeth Bishop Poems)
On the unbreathing sides of hills they play, a specklike girl and boy, alone, but near a specklike house. The ...
At The Fishhouses (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
Although it is a cold evening, down by one of the fishhouses an old man sits netting, his net, in ...
Inferno Canto02 (Dante Alighieri Poem)
Lo giorno se n'andava, e l'aere bruno toglieva li animai che sono in terra da le fatiche loro; e io ...
Thyrsis, a Monody (Matthew Arnold Poem)
How changed is here each spot man makes or fills! In the two Hinkseys nothing keeps the same; The village ...