There (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The heart quickens. My mind reels. Meet me There. Moments of love. Sanctuary in the storm. Tenderness and closeness. Safety ...
The heart quickens. My mind reels. Meet me There. Moments of love. Sanctuary in the storm. Tenderness and closeness. Safety ...
Pandora's Box Burst open a year ago today Because you gave us an assignment To read a poem. I took ...
He's on the stereo Smoky, sultry, Words dripping After waking, Start of day You in my arms Smell of you ...
Why she asked Innocent, or was it? Cringe of every curmudgeon Fear of every manager Like Charlie in Modern Times ...
I am waiting on the Lord For his answer to prayer In His Time; Not my own Human passions And ...
She marched into the kitchen all purposeful and proud stepstool from the bathroom in her four-year old arms "I'm going ...
Eager, poised and ready unfurling in the hot July sun wanting, needing to join her sisters and brothers in the ...
We heard a new shepherd in the quiet of the congregation listening, hanging on each new word our attention held ...
NO city I to Rheims would e'er prefer: Of France the pride and honour I aver; The Holy Ampoule and ...
IN Lombardy's fair land, in days of yore, Once dwelt a prince, of youthful charms, a store; Each FAIR, with ...
Even the bravest that are slain Shall not dissemble their surprise On waking to find valor reign, Even as on ...
I have wished a bird would fly away, And not sing by my house all day; Have clapped my hands ...
The day after Christmas, young Albert Were what's called, confined to his bed, With a tight kind of pain in ...
I'll tell of the Battle of Hastings, As happened in days long gone by, When Duke William became King of ...
Sam Small had retired from the Army, In the old Duke of Wellington's time, So when present unpleasantness started, He ...
'A cold coming we had of it, Just the worst time of the year For a journey, and such a ...
Phoebus, arise! And paint the sable skies With azure, white, and red: Rouse Memnon's mother from her Tithon's bed That ...
Love, banish'd Heav'n, on Earth was held in scorn, Wand'ring abroad in need and beggary, And wanting friends, though of ...
Sitting alone, Love bids me go and write; Reason plucks back, commanding me to stay, Boasting that she doth still ...
The dogs greet me, I descend into their world of fur and tongues and then my wife and I embrace ...
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
I know lives, I could miss Without a Misery -- Others -- whose instant's wanting -- Would be Eternity -- ...
You awaken this time with a welcoming smile, an experience sublime, not a dream - the boner from Hell has ...
He said it doesn't look good he said it looks bad in fact real bad he said I counted thirty-two ...
A poet's cat, sedate and grave As poet well could wish to have, Was much addicted to inquire For nooks ...
Three notes I allowed aloud to sum the August beachiness of herring gull railway pigeon otherwise birdless fishless conjoin - ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
This boy, of course, was dead, whatever that might mean. And nobly dead. I think we should feel he was ...
The only thing I miss about Los Angeles is the Hollywood Freeway at midnight, windows down and radio blaring bearing ...
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