Jesuits Poems - Poems about Jesuits

...Philippine is the shining Pearl of the Orient Sea, Famous for its boundless natural wealth and beauty; Land where many noble heroes bravely fought for us to be free, I'm proud to embrace my belove......Read the rest...

...Four dead Jesuits, now confirmed as child molesters, but when alive these monsters’ crimes, were covered in obfuscation. And when they passed, were the Last Rites recited and are they burie......Read the rest...

...When people know you lack their ego They assimilate in dens of evil Sanctified swine proliferates Condescending it pontificates Assuming you're not with a friend That leads you to what never end......Read the rest...

...©1996 RICO LEFFANTA THE 4TH GA-AN RISES FROM THE FLAMES IN AN APACHE RITUAL OLDER THAN RELIGIONS BROUGHT TO THE “New World” FROM THE “old world”—Apache Ga-an Dance, an important, spiritual......Read the rest...

...When people know you lack their ego They assimilate in dens of evil Sanctified swine proliferates Condescending it pontificates Assuming you're not with a friend That leads you to what never end......Read the rest...

...on a velocipede against traffic pedaling hands free texting cyberspace at the last minute the millipede with its mani pedi went to the stratosphere to meet the dog up there. What to be found you......Read the rest...

...6 miles up river Arikara are encountered, they are a people of amenable disposition and are agrarians, they chuckle with sympathy as we inform them of our grizzly confrontation and they tell us th......Read the rest...

...and so raised by the carmelites and my brothers by the jesuits we have brains and look me in the eyes and learn from me not to fear hell as I swim a river of tears to reach a deluge as the red ......Read the rest...

...The Flames of New Emotions I. Reminisce I am Grand Master Dragon This new wave feels different from the others. It is quite an odd feeling. Being calm as always, I wonder why do I feel this......Read the rest...

...The north wind blows cold, and the snows fold over like blankets in the closet. Spirals spin in acrimonious dances, prancing madly at unheard music. The tune is soon gone and, as the sun rises, it ......Read the rest...