Convents Poems - Poems about Convents

...Eastwards Westwards we know the direction Playing tricks with the mind We thought we knew the best Down Convents Hill the stone Angels sing Desertion is not even an option open the flanks pl......

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...Biting and awful events! I had to pray in convents. You had come but left early And you were meant an ally. Less time you had spent with me, With others I had felt not free. You were my wished ......

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...The sheet is blank, the pencil sharp. But still no lightning bolt of creativity lights up the night. No muse awakes my quill with inspiration longed for patiently. Just then, intriguing thoughts ......

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...If we knew in advance that all daughters and sons keep us up every night: yours and mine — everyone’s (teething, peeing and screaming, yet so INNOCENT-seeming), we’d be living in......

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...Giggling from the corner of, her bedroom... Gleam her eyes bare her breast tightly she grips Sister Maria's rosary, tearing the buttons from her convents White cotton dress virgins gazing at their be......

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...Paint Me Ablaze paint me ablaze like Rome start from the head eyeballs mouth nose castle hills via neck harnessed dusty roads long hands fingers of books waist stomach ki......

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...15 years!! 15 years!! 15 years for 2,000 deaths. 15 years for wearing a black and white collar around your neck, calling gorrilla soldiers to bulldoze a church, where your suppose to speak heave......

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