Saturday, May 11, 2013

Disturbing the Spiders – v2



For a few moments, aware,
on the side of the house
the main thing I was doing
wasn’t painting, not even scraping.

I was disturbing the spiders,
big fat spiders, the residents
of the wall, over the aged, peeling paint

They hovered expectantly waiting for prey
protecting their egg sacks, their children,
and I was the intruder into their world,
not the other way around.


Edited May 6, 2013
“Disturbing the Spiders – v2”
August 6, 2007 22:40
“Disturbing the Spiders”
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Knocking on the Door – v2


When we make the conscious act
to say yes to our Savior
opening the gift, transformed
move into the home, the house of God

Answering the call of the father
ever present welcome
and offer of justifying grace

Where we can live, grow,
find our call, our gifts,
our place in the kingdom
this is what God gives


Edited May 6, 2013
“Knocking on the Door – v2”
August 6, 2007 21:40
“Knocking on the Door”
A poem on justifying grace
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Make Love Come Alive – A Prayer – v2


Lord, how easy it is
to speak of love,
to say, to pledge,
undying, unending love
claiming to understand,
to appreciate the meaning

Real love; oh we see but
only a foggy image
Love in the mirror, a weak shadow
full flowering of Your love.

Help us Lord, to take steps,
on the strength of Your foundation,
even tentative, faltering steps,
even in our infancy,

To make love come alive for another,
through unexpected, kind words,
a genuine smile, signs of real respect,
true appreciation, servanthood.

Help us put others before ourselves,
to wait for all, not just our turn.
Remind us Lord to
Take the time to find the good in each
and speak words of love,
whenever we speak, in whatever we do.

Amen.


Edited May 6, 2013
“Make Love Come Alive – A Prayer – v2”
August 6, 2007 22:21, edited on August 7, 2007 7:07am
“Make Love Come Alive – A Prayer”
to use as a prayer during devotion time
1 Corinthians 13 and
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Make Love Come Alive – v2


How easy it is Lord
to speak of love,
to say, to pledge,
undying, unending love
claiming to understand,

To appreciate the meaning
of real love; oh we see but
only a foggy image of
Love in the mirror,
incomplete, fuzzy
a weak shadow of
full flowering of Your love.

We can take steps, strides
even tentative, faltering steps,
even in our infancy, this life
to make love come alive for another,
through unexpected, kind words,

A genuine smile, signs of real respect,
true appreciation, servanthood.
To put others before ourselves,
to wait for all, not just our turn.
Take the time to find the good in each
and speak words of love, caring,
whenever we speak, in whatever we do.


Edited May 6, 2013
“Make Love Come Alive – v2”
August 6, 2007 22:21
“Make Love Come Alive”
1 Corinthians 13 and
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

The Carpenter – A Prayer - v2


Dear Lord,

Before you were the Good Shepherd,
you were the carpenter’s son,
a carpenter yourself.

We can learn much, from you
the carpenter, even as
the fishermen did,
after your rising.

Cutting with the grain,
planing the boards level,
sanded smooth, measuring,

Planning, drafting and
redrafting, before the first cut,
long before the nailing.

Help us be your hands, using the tools,
our skills, the blueprint,
for this work and our lives
and for the people we are helping.

Guide us Lord to follow
the plans of the Carpenter
and Creator, the Master Architect.

Amen.


Edited May 5, 2013 and May 11, 2013
“The Carpenter – A Prayer – v2”
August 5, 2007 10:25am, edited August 8, 2007 8:30am
“The Carpenter – A Prayer”
for the prayer for devotion time
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

The Carpenter – v2



Before He was the Good Shepherd,
he was the carpenter’s son,
We can learn much,
From the Carpenter, even as
the fishermen did,
after his rising.

Cutting with the grain,
planing the boards level,
sanded smooth, measuring,
planning, drafting and
redrafting, before the first cut,
long before the nailing.

Being the hands, using the tools,
the skills, the blueprint,
for this work and their lives.
Following the plans of the Carpenter
and his heavenly Father,
Creator, the Master Architect.


Edited May 5, 2013
“The Carpenter – v2”
August 5, 2007 10:25am
“The Carpenter”
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Friday, May 10, 2013

A Greater Whole – v2


Together we are here,
together we can achieve,
serve the community
these people, together
we can do more we are more,
than as individuals.

Together we are stronger,
more able to meet challenges
able to use disparate gifts,
different experience,
understanding, for the work,
to do more together


Edited May 5, 2013
“A Greater Whole – v2”
August 5, 2007 22:45
“A Greater Whole”
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

All My Days – v2



I believe the words, the hope
of the psalmist from so long ago
sharing their assurance
of Your design, Your providence,

Your knowing of all of my days,
even before I was born,
knowing my choices, my free will
before I caught a single breath


Edited May 5, 2013
“All My Days – v2”
August 5, 2007 11:13am
“All My Days”
Psalm 139:16 and Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

The Mason – v2



The work of the mason,
building the foundation,
the rock, the stone, the level place
upon which the house,
the whole structure dependent

Using his skill to craft,
to create, to fill the cracks
the foundation, the walls
to make smooth, even, level
to anchor the rest,
securely in place.


Edited May 5, 2013
“The Mason – v2”
August 5, 2007 10:15am
“The Mason”
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Loading the Van – v2


Fidgety, that is probably
the best way to describe us
a ragtag gathering by the van
loading a week’s supplies, provisions,

All that we need, packed,
Pacing in place, antsy for the start,
the getting underway, embarking
on our mission trip,

Anticipating, expectant,
ready to go, to do, to be
The Master’s instruments,
His Hands, heading Downeast.


Edited May 5, 2013
“Loading the Van – v2
August 5, 2007 10:09am
“Loading the Van
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Unique Within Creation – v2



The devotional asked, posed,
a different, a challenging question,
asking how I am “unique in creation”

A thought not easily answered in simple terms
our DNA, our fingerprints may be unique;
but what of our experience, our thoughts,
our dreams for our future. I am
created, molded, evolving
everything I have seen, tasted, smelled,
heard, felt; everything I have done,
everything I have chosen not to do.

My mother’s son, my wife’s husband,
father to my girls. Poet, attorney, prophet,
accountant, neighbor, and more.

I am unique in creation
because I exist and just as God
is found in the great I Am,
a statement of ownership, of being
so we, each of us, born in the image,
more than mere flesh, our clay
alive, an embodiment
the image of God, each I, is unique.


Edited May 6, 2013
“Unique Within Creation – v2”
August 5, 2007 22:58
“Unique Within Creation”
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

911 – haiku – 2 – v2



We will choose our path
to hate or to love our neighbor
but God will choose love


edited May 10, 2013
“911 – haiku – 2 – v2
and story of Cleveland kidnapping for 10 years
&
September 9, 2010
911-haiku – 2”
Ezekiel 2:7
You must speak my words to them,
whether they listen or fail to listen, for they are rebellious.
Ezekiel 1:1-2:10
Heartlight’s Straight Through Bible Study
for Septmber 8, 2010, read September 8, 2010

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Painting the Rain



Colors upon the raindrops
the arc of the morning
a little splashing upon us
brushes flowing

A little rain wasn’t going to stop us;
No, we were there to scrape,
to prime the house, ready
to help out, make it great.

Laughing as the rain ran off the roof
and down my back,
holding the ladder, an anchor,
for the scraping above me
even spiders found places out of the storm

But we were undaunted, for a time,
and kept painting the rain
until the showers became
ever more serious


renamed, edited May 10, 2013
“Painting the Rain”
Edited May 5, 2013
“Painting in the Rain – v2”
Title 8/8/07, poem started 8/11/07 11:30, finished August 12, 2007 20:26
“Painting in the Rain”
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Thursday, May 09, 2013

In the Circle – v2


We gathered again
in the circle, our place
to join in Your Word
to still the chatter,
stop our other work,
center us in our mission,
our purpose here, on earth.

Sharing time in the circle
drawing closer to one another
closer to you, oh Lord
to do your work, our calling
with clear vision, new eyes
early in the morning, at night
in the one circle, together,


Edited May 6, 2013
“In the Circle – v2
August 6, 2007 8:12am
“In the Circle”
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

The Architect – v2



Out of the creation
an order, a place for each
a selection, a role to play

We too, each with different gifts
different roles in creation,
in building the kingdom,

Already written, our lives
part of the architect’s plan
all along, from the beginning



Edited May 5, 2013
“The Architect – v2”
August 5, 2007 10:49am
“The Architect”
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

The Front Porch – v3



God sets out a welcome, an invitation
a gift ever ready, wrapped,
a bountiful front porch before us
expansive and always present
a front porch, maybe open
with a homemade pie cooling

Or maybe a bouquet, prepared
fresh cut flowers arranged
a mat before the unlocked door

His prevenient grace, ready when we are
By these we know the love of the owner
the open arms of the Father, the Master
open to every Prodigal Son, Prodigal Daughter,
ignoring, forgiving our sins, our past
welcoming us through the door.



Edited May 9, 2013
“The Front Porch – v3”
Edited May 6, 2013
“The Front Porch – v2”
August 6, 2007 21:25
“The Front Porch
a poem on prevenient grace
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

The Front Porch – v2



God sets out a welcome, an invitation
a gift ever ready
a bountiful front porch before us
expansive and always present
a front porch, maybe open
with a homemade pie cooling

Or maybe a bouquet, prepared
fresh cut flowers arranged
a mat before the unlocked door

His prevenient grace, ready when we are
By these we know the love of the owner
the open arms of the Father, the Master
open to every Prodigal Son, Prodigal Daughter,
ignoring, forgiving our sins, our past
welcoming us through the door.



August 6, 2007 21:25
a poem on prevenient grace
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,260+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Wednesday, May 08, 2013

A thin line of pelican



seeming a mirage
in the vapor trails only
a ribbon together
moving o’er the ocean
a thin line of pelican
pulling my gaze
from my light reading
an image repeating
in the hot summer


new poem May 6, 2013
“A thin line of pelican”
Hilton Head Island, 1988 and
opening title scene from “The Pelican Brief” movie
beginning at 1:20
&
new poem May 6, 2013
“On the hot sand”

about East Beach, Chappaquiddick,
Wallis Sands in Rye, NH and
Hilton Head Island
drafted in response to the following
&
Edited May 6, 2013
“In the Wet Wood – v3”
edited at Poets Corner
Suncook Senior Center
May 6, 2013
&
August 6, 2007 19:30
“In the Wet Wood – v2”
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,250+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

On the hot sand



Seeking the water
the porridge on the margin
the thick wet sand, slogging
on the edge of the water

The squeak before, 
each step on the shoreline
my feet swollen, pumiced,
almost callused
walking on the hot sand
in the middle of August


new poem May 6, 2013
“On the hot sand”
about East Beach, Chappaquiddick,
Wallis Sands in Rye, NH and
Hilton Head Island
drafted in response to the following
&
Edited May 6, 2013
“In the Wet Wood – v3”
edited at Poets Corner
Suncook Senior Center
May 6, 2013
&
August 6, 2007 19:30
“In the Wet Wood – v2”
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,250+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

In the Wet Wood – v4



Evergreen forest, wet fragrance
after the cooling shower
sweet scent of pine, of balsam
caught in wisps of air

Mixing with other
more earth tones
of peat, of decay, cool
wafting on the breeze

Damp night falling
around me as I walk
he wet dirt road
in the northern wood


Edited May 7, 2013
“In the Wet Wood – v4”
Edited May 6, 2013
“In the Wet Wood – v3”
edited at Poets Corner
Suncook Senior Center
May 6, 2013
&
August 6, 2007 19:30
“In the Wet Wood – v2”
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,250+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

In the Wet Wood – v3


Evergreen forest, wet fragrance
after the cooling shower
sweet scent of pine
caught in wisps of air

Mixing with other
more earth tones
of peat, of decay, cool
wafting on the breeze

Damp night falling
around me as I walk
he wet dirt road
in the northern wood


Edited May 6, 2013
“In the Wet Wood – v3”
edited at Poets Corner
Suncook Senior Center
May 6, 2013
&
August 6, 2007 19:30
“In the Wet Wood – v2”
Our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,250+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Sunday, May 05, 2013

By Human Hands – v2



Off the road, into the woods
a makeshift lean-to
fallen, dry, peeling bark
a phalanx of dead pine saplings
leaning too uniform
against an unseen beam
seemingly felled by human hands

Placed too neatly, too surely
by nature, by randomness
in the thawing woods, March in Maine
too far from the road, placed there
too quick a glance to be sure
but it was a little too perfect, too planned
to be there but by human hands


Edited May 5, 2013
“By Human Hands – v2”
March 14, 2008
“By Human Hands”

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,250+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Cave Man Food – v2



Mmmm… good.
Beating our chests
Large, cold,
20-pound turkey legs.
finger food, caveman style.

Laughing, the three of us
as we held them high.
Eating at the beach
early caveman style.


Edited May 5, 2013
“Cave Man Food – v2
Title 8/9/07, poem August 10, 2007 8:57am
“Cave Man Food”
Me, Curtis, and Corey, on our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 23,250+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.