Curia Poems - Poems about Curia

...The Vatican hides many books, but some stories bleed through stone. He was Pope Fourteen, God's chosen hand, A shepherd cloaked in crimson and command. But beneath the weight of holy crowns,......

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...The Ides of March are no different than of October just seven months older and perhaps, a little bit colder. And had Caesar only stayed away from the Curia of Pompey that day he might have......

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...He gave me a strong impact, with his gift for immemorial gestures; he embraced the sick and handicapped he kissed the soil of the nation on his first vist. As an occupant of the Chair of St Peter, h......

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...One year ago I contacted the roman curia or court with an email, I told them through prophecy of who the beast was via an unveil, Now they send me pretty letters several times a month and year, Th......

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...The rubicon is crossed, thirteenth legion for glory. Augustan,publico pro bono, behold the untold story. Marched into all Rome, flags of the republic burn. Demons threaten his name, and say ......

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