The Cremona Violin (Amy Lowell Poem)
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
Poems about weighing (27 Poems)
To Put One Brick Upon Another (Philip Larkin Poem)
To put one brick upon another, Add a third and then a forth, Leaves no time to wonder whether What ...
Leaving and Leaving You (Sophie Hannah Poem)
When I leave you postcode and your commuting station, When I left undone all the things we planned to do ...
Exposure (Seamus Heaney Poem)
It is December in Wicklow: Alders dripping, birches Inheriting the last light, The ash tree cold to look at. A ...
Hunched Over in Her Grief (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The sadness heavy hanging down on her a lead cloak draped over her frame Hope turned to sadness weighing her ...
Intentional (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Purposeful, leaving the world intentionally spending time in the word Time set apart by ourselves with God to offer our ...
The Winds Howling (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Outside my closed window the cold winds howling a palpable reminding of the changes now So much of this emotion ...
Into the Quiet of My Room (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not for show, or public consumption seeking God, my savior alone and in private going into the quiet of my ...
the stones of this life (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
carrying the stones of this life the sins of the garden and the sins of our days weighing us each ...
Little Children (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In our separation the walk upon this earth we are far below our God from our very birth From the ...
The Burden of Poverty (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Traveling, journeying going to Bethlehem because they must Under the rule of Caesar the burden of poverty no room for ...
Winter – haiku – 2 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Layers of clothing coming out, cedar closet weighing a ton, warm December 14, 2009 (Raymond A. Foss)
Analytical (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Thinking the way through a problem charting course, weighing the options seeing the sides of the argument permutations of consequences ...
Wool Coat (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The heat wrapped me hung heavy on my shoulders, my chest like a wet wool coat thrown on the hot ...
Building Blocks (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Office memorandum Legal writing Predicting Discussion, relevant facts Building blocks Inevitable conclusion Weighing pros and cons Seeing both sides, My ...
Like Davis, Unlike Keith (citations excluded) (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Lockwood Analogies, differences Learning how to see One from the other Scraps of case law Grounds for dismissal Basis for ...
Wild Grapes (Robert Frost Poem)
What tree may not the fig be gathered from? The grape may not be gathered from the birch? It's all ...
Tomes (Billy Collins Poem)
There is a section in my library for death and another for Irish history, a few shelves for the poetry ...
The house where I was born (07) (Yves Bonnefoy Poem)
I remember, it was a morning, in summer, The window was half-open, I drew near, I could see my father ...
The Glove (Robert Browning Poem)
(PETER RONSARD _loquitur_.) ``Heigho!'' yawned one day King Francis, ``Distance all value enhances! ``When a man's busy, why, leisure ``Strikes ...
Miracle Ice Cream (Adrienne Rich Poems)
Miracle's truck comes down the little avenue, Scott Joplin ragtime strewn behind it like pearls, and, yes, you can feel ...
The Maori Pig Market (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
In distant New Zealand, whose tresses of gold The billows are ceaselessly combing, Away in a village all tranquil and ...
Winter Promises (Marge Piercy Poems)
Tomatoes rosy as perfect baby's buttocks, eggplants glossy as waxed fenders, purple neon flawless glistening peppers, pole beans fecund and ...
The Belltower (Diane di Prima Poems)
the weighing is done in autumn and the sifting what is to be threshed is threshed in autumn what is ...
The Earthly Paradise: The Lady of the Land (William Morris Poems)
The ArgumentA certain man having landed on an island in the Greek sea, found there a beautifuldamsel, whom he would ...
Meeting Among the Mountains (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
The little pansies by the road have turned Away their purple faces and their gold, And evening has taken all ...
Hymns Of The Marshes. (Sidney Lanier Poems)
I. Sunrise. In my sleep I was fain of their fellowship, fain Of the live-oak, the marsh, and the main. ...