Methodists Poems - Poems about Methodists

...All blondes wear diamond rings and drive Mercedes so old. All brunettes wear green straw hats and plant marigolds. All tall people play golf on Saturdays and are Methodists winkers. All Americans ......

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...All The Same David J Walker My neighborhood Was filled with children All the same Every freckle every name and Every game we played on the Playground after school We were all the same ......

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...A God-honored teacher, Miss Ruth Vance His gift to our town, His circumstance. No replacing her bulging tote bag - It was priceless, minus the Gucci tag." and now the rest of the story.... T......

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...When I was little I sang in the choir There were Quakers and Methodists Catholic school friends, there were Jewish Friends and dinners and the chanting of Buddhist monks. Om Shanti. my own Pr......

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...A restless night, another hum-drum day, Resolve to take a pleasurable walk; I make my way towards St Mary’s church. Across the street, a sixteenth century home – Maltravers Manor, testament to ti......

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...I dream into my Ta(0)ist not-Universal Yang equals not-Unitarian Yin Sanctuary, expecting to be greeted by visions of familiar spiritual apartheid. But I am not. Instead, communion in this......

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...Brexit Is Icumenn In, May's gone cuckoo! No shame is poverty, if the heart by gay ! As Chaucer's Wife of Bath was wont to say; Is this the tale that's told by May? For Theresa's plan is surely ......

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...I think of how it was ten years ago just after you departed. All your close friends spoke of your "complexity" and we knew what it meant. I look far back to childhood when those small-town midwest M......

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...'Tis said that God loves all His creatures great and small. Here are just a few of them - I can't begin to name them all! He loves us one and all the whole world wide from A to Z! His steadfast lo......

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...She read one of her poems on TV. For all the world to hear and see. She also spoke softly of all her pain, To show all the world what she had gained. To the magazines she told her story, To show the......

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