In Praise of Weeding (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Rich loam between my fingers, grip of stems, roots, balls of grass pull up through the rain drenched soil smell ...
Raymond A. Foss Poems on Money & Wealth (388 Poems)
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 ...
Pushing Through (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Up through the rich fertile soil of the garden the strong hyacinth grows like a pineapple's headdress the feathered leaves ...
The Certainty of the Kingdom (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
It will surely come growing in ways mysterious unknowable, how the seed becomes the grain hidden first underground then in ...
Purple Passion (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Royal, rich, deep purple brilliant luminous petals drink the pulse of light from the fleeting flash burn the fragrant color ...
Un Pedacito Minúsculo Del P?????? (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
If only I were a shock-worker, how well would I live or so my little bit of Russian would say ...
Cup (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Waiting for the cup, the blood of Christ symbolized in the grape juice kneeling at the rail waiting my turn ...
We Walked in the Garden (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A long time from the creation but awhile ago, we, the two of us walked for a moment in the ...
An Act of Faith (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I stood before the congregation knowing the financial crunch the hard work, done by so many for so many years, ...
Presidents (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Leaders, of our nation a day from work, from toil to ponder their legacy, this place, this idea this aspirational ...
The Shining City (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I saw a glimpse today of the shining city on the hill, the city with the streets of gold high ...
She Offered it All (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A glitch in the system a check at the store denied She offered me all, all she had all she ...
Her Wreath (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A white paper plate, a hole roughly cut out of the middle, with a few haphazardly placed pom poms, in ...
Three Mothers (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
They are all so different, so different, age, history, fate's pull on their lives their place in the world they ...
A Will to Live (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A heavy husk thick dark shell no obstacle for one with a will to live a need to grow, warm ...
A Rainbow of Hope (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
An urgent call a race down the dark stairs a flicker of color as I ran outside an arc, His ...
Beach Sand (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Maybe it is the memories the change of pace that brings us there the sense of vacation maybe the smell ...
Comet Kohotek (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A forgotten bit of space dust heralded before its fizzle but a wealth, a treasure for this son, sharing a ...
IT DEPENDS (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
How will the case go How will we ever know It depends On the totality of the circumstances The best ...
Crayola ‘Morn (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Smell the bold colors, Rich in my nostrils, Illuminated on the branches before me as I drive. Low sunlight piercing ...
Dew in the Morning – (Resurrection) (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Dew in the morning Burst my slumber, stupor, coma Caught me from numbness, Unseeing eyes Dulled senses Forced sight, perception ...
Your Face (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I see your face when I close my eyes. Every feature, every emotion Fills me with joy. Your smile thrills ...
Reds (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Rich vibrant, living color Dying on the branch In glory as I drive by A canopy over my way Or ...
Yellow Bands (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Yellow bands Across the page Filling the words with power Focus on fragments Key facts, rules, history, reasoning Notes in ...
A Bit of Green (revised) (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Hangover of pearl white snow Gray ice losing power Brown dirt, clear leaves, rotting Wet dark chocolate, rich humus Eyes ...
April Violet (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A new bloom frilly and pink between the rich and green grafted and grown by your hands warmed in the ...
Preparing (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Preparing for an interview is it the one, that I have been hoping for the one that I see myself ...
A Spring Rain (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The world is wet today luxurious, damp, drenched drops hug the leaves, anoint the still budded lilac blossoms before their ...