May Day (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A simple basket of spring flowers. A token of my love. A tradition begun. And enduring. Iris, tulip, forsythia, quince, ...
A simple basket of spring flowers. A token of my love. A tradition begun. And enduring. Iris, tulip, forsythia, quince, ...
Imagery to convey Memory, feeling Mood, moment Smell, color, taste Kinship Wrapped in the words I choose To be evocative, ...
Appetites Gross and small Smell, taste, Slide and catch Union Pungent passion Urges Awareness (Raymond A. Foss)
History, my history fighting to come out, exploit my voice Document and catalog shards of my life snapshots, senses, feelings ...
A grand presentation the three of us early one Sunday morning just before Easter A grand march with appropriate solemnity ...
Just off the road Summer dusk in the northern woods the eyes of the deer caught for an instant in ...
Late January, in the cold clear wood Boots crunch through layers of snow and ice Breath catches in beard and ...
Forsythia blooms plucked from the bush a sudden jolt back to when I was six walking to kindergarten petals curl ...
I saw her for a split second driving down Canal toward home off to the left almost over my shoulder ...
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