Under the Stars (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Laying back in the canoe out in the middle of the lake northern Maine June, maybe July more than thirty ...
Laying back in the canoe out in the middle of the lake northern Maine June, maybe July more than thirty ...
At 1:00 in the morning on a moonlit, starlit night in northern Maine, in the Allagash Wilderness silent strangers, worked ...
Hanging on for dear life, even at thirty, she must have regretted her choice to perch on the edge of ...
Under the canopy over the lake on the flat surface of the pier next to the boat moored there I ...
What a project to move a ten by ten heavy, dead weight heavy wooden shed from the middle of the ...
A forgotten bit of space dust heralded before its fizzle but a wealth, a treasure for this son, sharing a ...
Have you ever stood in backwash worms? Worms and night crawlers that come to the surface of your yard? when ...
I cannot eat my porridge, I weary of my play; No longer can I sleep at night, No longer romp ...
NEAR Rome, of yore, close to the Florence road, Was seen a humble innkeeper's abode; Small sums were charged; few ...
IN life oft ills from self-imprudence spring; As proof, Candaules' story we will bring; In folly's scenes the king was ...
(A Christmas Circular Letter) THE CITY had withdrawn into itself And left at last the country to the country; When ...
I was picking blackberries when I thought of the strange girl at the mental hospital. Beautiful she was - quietly ...
for Allen Here, on the farthest point of the peninsula The winter storm Off the Atlantic shook the schoolhouse. Mrs. ...
I couldn't touch a stop and turn a screw, And set the blooming world a-work for me, Like such as ...
In anguish we uplift A new unhallowed song: The race is to the swift; The battle to the strong. Of ...
Does your semen smell like camembert? It's just a thought I had today at lunch, I must have had the ...
Don't talk to me of War or stalk the ground our fabled soldiers died upon, I'm sound of limb and ...
I Before I grew this spacesuit I was trim. I saw it in a doctor's report: "The subject is an ...
Nero was not worried when he heard the prophecy of the Delphic Oracle. "Let him fear the seventy three years." ...
Impetuously I sprang from bed, Long before lunch was up, That I might drain the dizzy dew From the day's ...
Although I've studied poetry for thirty years I try to keep my mouth shut and avoid reputation. Now who is ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
The ladye she stood at her lattice high, Wi' her doggie at her feet; Thorough the lattice she can spy ...
Five little girls, of Five, Four, Three, Two, One: Rolling on the hearthrug, full of tricks and fun. Five rosy ...
Every month or so, Sundays, we walked the line, The limit and the boundary. Past the sweet gum Superb above ...
He's still young--; thirty, but looks younger-- or does he?... In the eyes and cheeks, tonight, turning in the mirror, ...
ARRANGING long-locked drawers and shelves Of cabinets, shut up for years, What a strange task we've set ourselves ! How ...
It's too nice a day to read a novel set in England. We're within inches of the perfect distance from ...
(France -- Ancient Regime.) I. Go away! Go away; I will not confess to you! His black biretta clings like ...
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washington ...
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