Spring (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The calendar marks the beginning the start of a new season of life a warming of the world, my part ...
Raymond A. Foss Poems on Flowers (63 Poems)
Outstanding! (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like her sisters before her, an outstanding citizen of her class, her grade proud moment, for our little girl shouting ...
Freshly turned soil (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Something about the forty something temperature the warm rain yesterday, the melting snow and ice made my mind wander to ...
A Peasant amid the Royalty (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A single brown oak leave perched in the purple chrysanthemums in the window box outside the back door A peasant ...
A Patience Flower (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
An abject lesson in patience is the flower outside our doorway planted when the spring was young watered, tended, nurtured ...
Catching the Wind (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The morning glories, in afternoon glory shining in the bright fall sun luminescent, transparent, translucent colors bleeding through their skin ...
Hills of Heather (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A long way from home, My own home, Back in the Highlands, Once walked by my kin Before they came ...
Gathering the Good Stuff (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Rolling in the pollen, gathering the nectar a bumblebee at work, on the job capturing in my viewfinder, discovered again ...
A Waking Sun (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We are watching day by day hour by hour watching a waking sun the faces of the flowers turning, yearning ...
The Petals Unfurled (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The sun began to shine the petals unfurled precise order, sequence regimented, controlled synchronized blooming set down in the genetic ...
In Her Garden (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In Her garden, the beautiful garden there is color and sweet perfume bounty and balance the planting and the harvest, ...
In the Courtyard of the Church (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the courtyard of the church, the little used, enjoyed, quiet space within the four walls halls of the church ...
Becoming Airborne (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Trying to capture the aerialists on their perches, the loosestrife enticing them all to the pollen Trying to freeze the ...
A Well-lit Rosa Rugosa (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The falling sun bathing the island falling down, toward the horizon, lighting beautiful rose bloom streaming through the rose skin, ...
Watering the Sun (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A line of sun growing against the wall of the house warmed by the edge of the foundation a line ...
Sovereign (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Powerful, supreme and independent Creator, ruler eternal father, mother, sustainer The one who conjured all from the void in grand ...
Bejeweled (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Encrusted with jewels, diamonds, pearls, clear rubies, bedazzled with sequins, pearls of ever size and shape anointed and adorned the ...
How Fast the Bloom Fades (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
How fast the bloom fades the flower falls to dust the petal shrivel, detach drop to the hungry ground reclaiming ...
A Tulip Spade (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Ace of spades, in living flesh, silken skin of the shy tulip Petals praying clasped together for the warming rays ...
Fragrant Lilac (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
That sweet subtle wonderful smell of spring, of renewal, of beauty, in the tiny flowers, the bunches bundles of pristine ...
Don’t Look Back (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
We are forgiven, blessed by grace able to gather the flowers and blanket for those who complete who finish the ...
Fig Tree (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Oh change your ways you dead, dying tree turn from your thoughts law alone, hear, heed the new soil, the ...
Milkweed Bouquet (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like a bloom of tongues, tasting the fall air, a shepherd's hook of a milkweed plant heavy pod drawn to ...
A Precarious Perch (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A late dandelion plant too late for flowers, growing pushing through the tiny bit of soil held in place between ...
Captured Aura (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A shimmering glow captured even by the digital lens seeing the light shining off the soft petals, capturing the motion ...
A Line of Thread (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
a single clear line of thread strung by a fisherman between flower and shrub a road for her a line ...
Makeshift Memorials (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Instant monuments makeshift memorials of senseless tragedies all across America flowers, stuffed animals, candles, messages of instant grief sudden shock ...
Jessie (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
You were my first love Gone when I was thirteen On May Day, your day. Your smiling face and the ...
Closeup (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
My eye catches, notices A small detail A flower, berry, bug Flake, fragment Texture or color drawn to it Hold ...
Tubbie (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Hot water soaks into her tense body Bouquet of flower, scented candles and a glass of chardonnay Water licks the ...