Hopkins Poems - Poems about Hopkins

Poems about Poets VI beMused Michael R Burch Perhaps at three you'll come to tea, to have a cuppa here? You'll just stop in to sip dry gin? I only have a beer. To name the greats: Pope, Dryden, mates? The whole world knows their names. Discuss...Read the rest...

(1.) First poem In Our Feasts, We Both Drank Lover's Wine Second poets tribute series third poet Gerard Manley Hopkins Blood that entices with its red-glow appeal Its bright warmth into a wanton soul seeks She that drove passion, ate...Read the rest...

Rode around Essex with murder in mind With evil followers from town to town Matthew Hopkins was the worst of his kind Hunting for witches that he could take down. Towns people would say that woman's a witch She'd then...Read the rest...

Katie Hopkins; Wild Redemption Katie Hopkins, what a ***** She really makes my innards itch She’s paid to spit and vent her bile Her views are simply crass and vile The woman thinks that refugees Should all die screaming in...Read the rest...

Hopkins snakes Old Hopkins had a rope ladder, To keep snakes out of the house, Snake killing sticks under the rain water tank, In the shower, where a snake ate the mouse, The fowls all lived up in the trees, Brownies...Read the rest...

Pray for Margaret you Jesuit priest, who wept for falling leaves but cast no blame. Her soul, as leaf-meal lies, is now the same in Heaven she can now confront her...Read the rest...