The Fashion Plate (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Walking on the path Looking for a gator Down by the water A star preens for me And my camera ...
Walking on the path Looking for a gator Down by the water A star preens for me And my camera ...
A simple basket of spring flowers. A token of my love. A tradition begun. And enduring. Iris, tulip, forsythia, quince, ...
On the water in my canoe moments of silence and reflection thoughts of you in my life life changes because ...
Field trip On the bus Down the road To see science The bog Sucked my leg Into the sphagnum Florescent ...
The heart quickens. My mind reels. Meet me There. Moments of love. Sanctuary in the storm. Tenderness and closeness. Safety ...
A pause on the bridge, a break in my day, as night came A stop to drink in the murmur, ...
D-Day and The Fourth Bookends of a month In the life of the Nation The death of a President Reminders ...
D-Day and The Fourth Bookends of a month In the life of the Nation The death of a President Reminders ...
Water reflects sky Summer of my soul open Under the spell still (Raymond A. Foss)
Years of practice vacations to the same place, or at least the same land Knowing the lay of it, the ...
Two fish Under the spell Of the fisherman. One in the bucket One on the line, Hook deep into flesh. ...
Spreading intersected contrails Like the frost lines off the skates in Fantasia's winter scene Growing, living crystals written on water ...
A mat of green, burgundy, and brown Covered the skin of the once open water Of the marsh, cut off ...
Molded and shaped Specks of the rocks they once were Packed and organized in the buckets Like the seconds of ...
The sky was so clear and blue today it took my attention away from the walk to the bank where ...
I see the pain on their face The water all over the place It is terrible to see I ache ...
When we let the moments of stillness bleed into us, they are there forever, to recall, even if ephemerally. It ...
A range of mountains Hues of plum, rose, and rust hover above the terrestrial hills cloaked in winter's gray, brown, ...
A fence of wattles Placed just so in the mud shaped in labyrinth out in the current by the landing, ...
High above the reach of the sea, where the brackish water is almost clear, Tectonic plates of ice released by ...
A stoic Yankee A Baptist bowl and a lot of water met for a moment one November day Some fifteen ...
Fed by the slack eddies by the frozen shore grew a chain row on row, layer by layer of hand ...
For a fleeting moment he was the only other one able, by faith, to exceed his imagination his own failings, ...
The ruins of red brick and stone just above the surface of the loch walk down to the shore, by ...
How fast can your move backward while in a crouched position with your eye in the viewfinder of a manual ...
A long time ago, when I was young, Back before I learned to respect the realities of heat exchange and ...
Angry, oooh were they angry . bursting, flying out of that hole, next to the foundation by the lilac bush ...
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