In the Age of Change (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Nothing so more evident the movement in an instant the world shifting forever in the age of change Sudden, cataclysmic ...
Nothing so more evident the movement in an instant the world shifting forever in the age of change Sudden, cataclysmic ...
At least a million far more than that everyone a hero leaving their seat Standing for justice for the rights ...
They were people like us, not leaders of the law, of the Temple working for a living, by the sweat ...
Inscription for a Garden Wall Winds blow the open grassy places bleak; But where this old wall burns a sunny ...
The First Voice HE trilled a carol fresh and free, He laughed aloud for very glee: There came a breeze ...
It is possible to be struck by a meteor or a single-engine plane while reading in a chair at home. ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
My friend went to the piano; spun the stool A little higher; left his pipe to cool; Picked up a ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
The brave Geraint, a knight of Arthur's court, A tributary prince of Devon, one Of that great Order of the ...
O purblind race of miserable men, How many among us at this very hour Do forge a life-long trouble for ...
It is half winter, half spring, and Barbara and I are standing confronting the ocean. Its mouth is open very ...
O Out of a bed of love When that immortal hospital made one more moove to soothe The curless counted ...
The bows glided down, and the coast Blackened with birds took a last look At his thrashing hair and whale-blue ...
Because the pleasure-bird whistles after the hot wires, Shall the blind horse sing sweeter? Convenient bird and beast lie lodged ...
Sun on the mountain, Shade in the valley, Ripple and lightness Leaping along the world, Sun, like a gold sword ...
Earth, Ocean, Air, belovèd brotherhood! If our great Mother has imbued my soul With aught of natural piety to feel ...
All night the flares go up; the Dragon sings And beats upon the dark with furious wings; And, stung to ...
THE ROSES slanted crimson sobs On the night sky hair of the women, And the long light-fingered men Spoke to ...
By a route obscure and lonely, Haunted by ill angels only, Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT, On a black throne ...
"Son," said my mother, When I was knee-high, "you've need of clothes to cover you, and not a rag have ...
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