Sunset Haiku
Sunset fire lights up Spring engorged leaves and dense clouds Heavy with spring rain
Sunset fire lights up Spring engorged leaves and dense clouds Heavy with spring rain
[Richard and I attended a bluegrass music festival yesterday, and one of the songs had to have been taken from this original poem (hanky-alert!).] The
I wonder if Christ had a little black dog, All curly and wooly like mine, With two silk ears and a nose round and wet,
by Sam Walter Foss (1858-1911) One day, through the primeval wood, A calf walked home, as good calves should; But made a trail all bent
I found this beautiful and very well written Summer poem and thought you might enjoy it. Click “more” below to read the wonderful poem.
Many of us have heard the saying above. I took this pretty rose photo yesterday and wanted to put that saying on it. A search
Around the corner I have a friend, In this great city that has no end, Yet the days go by and weeks rush on, And
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our
I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree. A tree whose hungry mouth is prest Against the earth’s sweet flowing