The City of the Dead XX (Khalil Gibran Poem)
Yesterday I drew myself from the noisome throngs and proceeded into the field until I reached a knoll upon which ...
Poems about tended (31 Poems)
Fanning the Flames of Joy (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Our joy must be kindled the ancient hope revealed the fulfillment in our savior all of mankind healed Fanning the ...
Spreading Your Word (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
All of us called to share our light to spread your word Saints yet to be needing their fire fed ...
Shards Cut (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Shards of God's love planted in our hearts the Spirit crying when we stray from Love Shards cut us to ...
Shards of God’s love (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Shards of God's love shining in each beating heart a seed of heaven planted, within the clay of each one ...
The pears while mowing (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Aunt Sue's side yard up on the hill heavy pedaling with my bike up to do the mowing One of ...
In Their Fragrance and Their Colors (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In their fragrance and colors the flowers of her gardens defining her in some ways the beauty that she treasures ...
Four Blossoms (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She has four blossoms lovingly tended in the garden of her life growing with her help with her guidance her ...
Changed by the Spirit (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Acting on their faith victory in Jesus changed by the Spirit proclaiming the good news All of us like the ...
Changed by the Spirit – V2 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Acting on their faith victory in Jesus changed by the Spirit proclaiming the good news Declaring boldly acting without doubt ...
Tended with Love (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
As if a garden, our lives the joy, love, relationship connection with God, our families, our friends, neighbors, even strangers ...
At Peter’s Feet (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
An outsider, within his own home falling to his knees, falling at Peter's feet a revelation of his own doubts ...
A Patience Flower (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
An abject lesson in patience is the flower outside our doorway planted when the spring was young watered, tended, nurtured ...
Watering the Sun (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A line of sun growing against the wall of the house warmed by the edge of the foundation a line ...
He will Forget Us Not (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like the rainbow after the storm, the perennials blooming year on year in the garden, the fallow forgotten places once ...
A Kernel of Hope (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A kernel of hope Lives Deep inside Protected Against the pain The struggle Grows When tended Memories ignite Nurture Reward ...
Flowers (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Three flowers bloom each day Falsely fragile Queen Anne's Lace Clump of effervescent Daisies A singular Black-eyed Susan Wildflowers all ...
Weir (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A fence of wattles Placed just so in the mud shaped in labyrinth out in the current by the landing, ...
Our Two Opinions (Eugene Field Poem)
Us two wuz boys when we fell out,-- Nigh to the age uv my youngest now; Don't rec'lect what't wuz ...
My playmates (Eugene Field Poem)
The wind comes whispering to me of the country green and cool-- Of redwing blackbirds chattering beside a reedy pool; ...
A Fountain, a Bottle, a Donkey’s Ears, and Some Books (Robert Frost Poems)
Old Davis owned a solid mica mountain In Dalton that would someday make his fortune. There'd been some Boston people ...
The Code (Robert Frost Poem)
There were three in the meadow by the brook Gathering up windrows, piling cocks of hay, With an eye always ...
Nothing Stays Put (Amy Clampitt Poem)
In memory of Father Flye, 1884-1985 The strange and wonderful are too much with us. The protea of the antipodes-a ...
A Hedge Of Rubber Trees (Amy Clampitt Poem)
The West Village by then was changing; before long the rundown brownstones at its farthest edge would have slipped into ...
A Tombless Epitaph (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
'Tis true, Idoloclastes Satyrane ! (So call him, for so mingling blame with praise, And smiles with anxious looks, his ...
Love (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his ...
A poem on divine revelation (Hugh Henry Brackenridge Poem)
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
Choriambics — II (Rupert Brooke Poem)
Here the flame that was ash, shrine that was void, lost in the haunted wood, I have tended and loved, ...
Part 3 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore was not magic. He was not a three-legged crow on the ...
A FORMER LIFE (Charles Baudelaire Poem)
LONG since, I lived beneath vast porticoes, By many ocean-sunsets tinged and fired, Where mighty pillars, in majestic rows, Seemed ...