Holy Guacamole (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Maybe the best way to describe the inauguration the scene of that sea of people, our nation's Mall covered with ...
Maybe the best way to describe the inauguration the scene of that sea of people, our nation's Mall covered with ...
Be Strong in the Lord so said the church's sign by the roadside, many weeks gone by What did the ...
An outsider, within his own home falling to his knees, falling at Peter's feet a revelation of his own doubts ...
Dorcas, laying on the bed, still rising at his call, his urging Walking again, to live again, her ministry to ...
Righteousness of the moment in the moment we believe when our faith presents itself allows our feet to move and ...
Like a loving living raindrop falling into the puddle of our lives rippling, echoing, urging outward, expressions of that love, ...
The cold in the air reminds me of the country fair the candied apple, the hot burnt sausage sub the ...
At 1:00 in the morning on a moonlit, starlit night in northern Maine, in the Allagash Wilderness silent strangers, worked ...
Urging a blessing on a humble table using the litany we know so well, the words He used, the night ...
Eager arms pulling mine, transferring the bag with the loot from one hand to another depending on which side of ...
Their honks and squeaks called her, caused her she raised her head skyward from north to south they passed over ...
A discovery in the boxed memories forgotten history of childhood, adolescence, years gone by pearls in the oyster treasures in ...
An ancient shell on their shelf a memento, a reminder of the sea of the coast glistening under the film ...
I hear the verse in the cells of my fingers feel the pull of the words on the keyboard typing ...
Not one, not two, not three, but four poems writing themselves simultaneously a jumble in my mind urging me down ...
A Citizen of mighty Pelf, But much a Blockhead, in himself Disdain'd a Man of shining Parts, Master of Sciences ...
Farewell, lov'd Youth! since 'twas the Will of Heaven So soon to take, what had so late been giv'n; And ...
There were three in the meadow by the brook Gathering up windrows, piling cocks of hay, With an eye always ...
I have a friend who still believes in heaven. Not a stupid person, yet with all she knows, she literally ...
Better -- than Music! For I -- who heard it -- I was used -- to the Birds -- before ...
Where the rough Caigra rolls the surgy wave, Urging his thunders thro' the echoing cave; Where the sharp rocks, in ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
I don't know one damned butterfly from another my ignorance of the stars is formidable, also of dogs & ferns ...
Of what she said to me that night-no matter. The strange thing came next day. My brain was full of ...
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