Throwing Away Our People (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Our vision so limited retribution for justice throwing away our people a whole generation lost Time to look anew under ...
Poems about throwing (31 Poems)
The Slumber of Winter (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The world contracting pulling in on itself slowing down and sleeping like the animals hibernating under a blanket of white ...
On the ground as we pray (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Fitting, in this moment of anguish Christ falling to his knees throwing himself to the ground as he began to ...
My Starfish (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like the man, the star thrower, reaching down, into the warm skin of the water touching the warming sand, throwing ...
Into the Living Waters (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Following his call, the urging deep within him throwing starfish back into the ocean so many starfish, miles of beach ...
Liberty (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Liberty, from tyranny from oppression, for a sovereign across the sea So we began, so we claimed our right in ...
Pebbles Cast (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Walking by the sea throwing smooth washed pebbles as far as I can. So I feel, adding my words the ...
This Soul Cried Out (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
As He is so want to do, the lectionary was blended sharing a deeper message, in the mixing of the ...
The Pitcher (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
THE simple Jane was sent to bring Fresh water from the neighb'ring spring; The matter pressed, no time to waste, ...
The Jealous Husband (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
A CERTAIN husband who, from jealous fear, With one eye slept while t'other watched his dear, Deprived his wife of ...
The Star-Splitter (Robert Frost Poem)
`You know Orion always comes up sideways. Throwing a leg up over our fence of mountains, And rising on his ...
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 ...
Paying The Captain (Russell Edson Poem)
We get on a boat, never mind if it sinks, we pay the captain by throwing him overboard. And when ...
The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock (T. S. Eliot Poem)
S'io credesse che mia risposta fosse A persona che mai tornasse al mondo, Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse. Ma ...
The Shark’s Parlor (James Dickey Poems)
Memory: I can take my head and strike it on a wall on Cumberland Island Where the night tide came ...
There was a great cathedral (Stephen Crane Poem)
There was a great cathedral. To solemn songs, A white procession Moved toward the altar. The chief man there Was ...
Thesaurus (Billy Collins Poem)
It could be the name of a prehistoric beast that roamed the Paleozoic earth, rising up on its hind legs ...
JIMMY (Bhaskar Roy Barman Poem)
( A Poem in Remembrance) Bhaskar Roy Barman Jimmy, a black, snub-nosed bitch, a jaw shoved out, your eyes throwing ...
Snake (John Burnside Poem)
As cats bring their smiling mouse-kills and hypnotised birds, slinking home under the light of a summer's morning to offer ...
1914 II: Safety (Rupert Brooke Poem)
Dear! of all happy in the hour, most blest He who has found our hid security, Assured in the dark ...
Safety (Rupert Brooke Poem)
Dear! of all happy in the hour, most blest He who has found our hid security, Assured in the dark ...
II. Safety (Rupert Brooke Poem)
Dear! of all happy in the hour, most blest He who has found our hid security, Assured in the dark ...
Dream Song 98: I met a junior–not so junior–and (John Berryman Poem)
I met a juniorâ?"not so juniorâ?"and a-many others, who knew 'him' or 'them' long ago, slightly, whom I know. It ...
Master Hugues Of Saxe-Gotha (Robert Browning Poem)
An imaginary composer.] I. Hist, but a word, fair and soft! Forth and be judged, Master Hugues! Answer the question ...
The Flight Of The Duchess (Robert Browning Poem)
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
Love Lies Sleeping (Elizabeth Bishop Poem)
Earliest morning, switching all the tracks that cross the sky from cinder star to star, coupling the ends of streets ...
The House Of Dust: Part 03: 10: Letter (Conrad Aiken Poem)
From time to time, lifting his eyes, he sees The soft blue starlight through the one small window, The moon ...
The House Of Dust: Part 01: 05: The snow floats down upon us, mingled with rain (Conrad Aiken Poem)
The snow floats down upon us, mingled with rain . . . It eddies around pale lilac lamps, and falls ...
My Groupie (Charles Bukowski Poems)
I read last Saturday in the redwoods outside of Santa Cruz and I was about 3/4's finished when I heard ...
The Worst And The Best (Charles Bukowski Poems)
in the hospitals and jails it's the worst in madhouses it's the worst in penthouses it's the worst in skid ...