Lent Poems - Poems about Lent

...A lubricious lady from Kent one night to a nightclub she went; there, she spied a young guy thought she'd give it a try; turned out, given that up for Lent! So she lingered around at the bar; ......Read the rest...

...OTETS THE MANY DAYS AND NIGHT YOU LENT ME YOUR DIVINE EAR THROUGH PRAYER DURING HARDSHIP TIMES AND ILLNESS RAISING MY GRANDDAUGHTER KEEPING HER SAFE IN CATHOLIC SCHOOLS IN WISCONSIN OUR LADY OF......Read the rest...

...To all who are among us I bid you all farewell as the lid press down the eye another story tell. Drift me to a meadow at peace the ever last where all the times of sorrow rest only in the pa......Read the rest...

... Into a meadow, I stopped by a gate I often happened this way Upon the stile I lent my arms, Closing my eyes for a while It often happened this way Deep in my mind's eye A vision,cl......Read the rest...

...Sit-upons that we wove together. The troop activity. How many spots will remember me? The wicker basket and picnic blanket woven into the amphitheatre. We, my hubby and I, cozied up, listened......Read the rest...

...A fanta see overrides reality! Hello? I like to get positioned for sixty nine. Are you looking for a scheming, schlepping, and schvitzing writer? natural body and laid-back vibe?? I'm al......Read the rest...

...Into a meadow, I stopped by a gate I often happened this way Upon the stile I lent my arms, Closing my eyes for a while It often happened this way Deep in my mind's eye A vision,clear ......Read the rest...

...Afternoon musing, not quite content, Wondering where the time all went - The time not really given, only lent. The first day of fourth grade, In the next desk a new girl stayed, With honey col......Read the rest...

...“Wandering through empty and crowded streets with no destination in sight and sleeping under the sky with the fire burning inside was my life, the life of a vagabond. Survival is a funny game and lif......Read the rest...

... once upon a time-peace a sigh-lent whisssh's four times for-tunes like the muse-hics and their radios stay-shuns like spirits in a glass without the rum-bull stan sand ......Read the rest...

... Robert Burns knew schemes. Like all of us, His vanity Lent him an illusion Of control. How did his wisdom come? Did his head fall beneath the trap? The cat is away, time to play. What's dea......Read the rest...

...Ending Of lentern endeAvour Cross Shaped suffering The resurrected breath of ChrisT So Everyone is saved by the Returning......Read the rest...

...Matthew O' Harris Ease A "FAKE" Irishman Saint Patrick's Day, or Feast of Saint Patrick Lá Fhéile Pádraig invoke even non Irish to proclaim Éirinn go Brách translated as "Ireland Forever." ......Read the rest...

...Make all essential moments count, be the essential part of the living: this is the promise you must make to yourself! all generosity starts to crumble if we stop giving... can music indicate note......Read the rest...

... Hypocrites sucking off the silicone tit of the antichrist spirit. Man infestation from the pit of deliriot. In hallowed halls of discord, whispers echo, the chorus of the damne......Read the rest...