Main Character (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Oh you know the score, the script, the line, She's a character, main one, in her story Punch line, timing ...
Oh you know the score, the script, the line, She's a character, main one, in her story Punch line, timing ...
Claremont to Durham, regular drive, autopilot Rtes 103, 114, 9, 89, 4 Exit 5, New England College down the road ...
Off in the distance Rising heavenward before me as I draw toward home, late this September afternoon White lines in ...
A slit cut through gray, layered bunting morning sky Yellow light and white light Sol walking, pushing, stepping through a ...
A slit cut through gray, layered bunting morning sky Yellow light and white light pushing, stepping through knee-high curtain, left ...
Thoughts of walking in a winter wonderland with her. She wrote, "I like snow when it is falling. All clean ...
Pillows of light, white snow Atop the raspberry bramble At the back of the yard The edge of the wild ...
Three flowers bloom each day Falsely fragile Queen Anne's Lace Clump of effervescent Daisies A singular Black-eyed Susan Wildflowers all ...
Broken lines, walls in need of mending What would Frost say, or his good neighbor, behind mended walls? New England ...
Weathered and worn But oh so proudly The old barn preened in the summer Mid-day sun He had seen her ...
Hair just so in her pretty pig tails Don't you know "How do I look, daddy?" Drips from her lips ...
Harkenings of memories and moments to come. Summer leads to fall Fog over the fields and marshes, the wet places, ...
A plate of small hot beignets coated in a snow squall of light powdered sugar a dense cup of oh ...
Just off the road Summer dusk in the northern woods the eyes of the deer caught for an instant in ...
Rug covered stairs a landing above me a place for the lead toy soldiers, the ceramic cat, small bottles Playing ...
A hush fell over the congregation lights dimmed, cloaking us all A glow grew, pew by pew Candles clutched be ...
Down the path Away from the road, Bustle of the highway In the inner quiet Cold of winter Emptiness, sadness, ...
A walk in the woods Down the path Away from the road, Bustle of the highway Cold of winter Catch ...
I was sitting there in the traffic, waiting for the light the heat and humidity building in the van, one ...
Four books of sheep, timid, unsure followers fearful and obtuse about the incredible journey their role, these fishers of men ...
Rockets red glare bombs bursting in air oh and the eardrums them too - bursting A night of fire and ...
We live in a time a world that Paul warned us about violence and righteousness claimed in your name the ...
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