Sacristy Poems - Poems about Sacristy

...The boy, the padre, and the abbess. The padre hung in the bell fry the boy didn’t know at the time, the padre was his father; this once proud man reduced to a pathetic shadow of himself. The ol......

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... I've looked for a way in, a tear in the silence that walls whatever is behind be it nothingness or being, bright mornings that almost tip into the ecstatic, a blessed oblivion where boundari......

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...We climbed into the church, which hangs behind the village on the edge of a ravine/quarry and a meadow with frozen alfalfa. It opens its mouth at us with every incoming twilight. Door like when the......

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...Enduringly left the spiritual task Of praying for what Catholics ask: A fresh day in her wondrous breakthroughs bask, An open-it-and-one-finds-rich food flask, For lovers of the fabric: Good Dam......

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...The boy, the padre and the abbess. The padre hung in the bell fry the boy didn’t know at the time, the padre was his father; this once proud man reduced to a pathetic shadow of himself. The old......

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...The Baltimore Catechism, mornings at eight Sister Marcella, don’t ever be late Its message didactic, the devil to run Each question, each answer, with God zero-sum Who and what made me, ......

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...Steve: This sounds like the traditional Hindu caste system. I get it; all that Kama Sutra stuff. John: You mean Kama Sutra IPA? It’s a local brew. Not bad. Steve: Douche bag say wha? John: W......

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...The square root of an Epiphany —is hope (Villanova Sacristy: March, 2021)......

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...she was only too aware that her own conception had been maculate it had been not been a virginal birth and yet a blessed gift from God her mother a whore in the town’s creep joint fathe......

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...Catholic Stern but saintly Father Meissen scolded the parents for not having their baby boy baptized sooner. It was April, 1952, inside the stained-glassed catholic church, ensconced on su......

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...Keep life simple and supple When aside from your dimples you brush conundrum For joys to triple or quadruple To the beat at the feet of laughter’s drum Whose percussion glorifies and ratifies ......

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...Father Father bless me I bear a burden of sin sin a heavy block of tin pray God thee I need break free from the evil bondage I've in been from early age Father I'm the little mouse a squatter in the......

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...Fathers of disastrous; are crueless father of evil, who live in the globe, and destroy the light. Fathers of disatrous’ They kindle the fire, and off the light. They are unmerciful, an......

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...Jarabe tapatío in Plaza Castillo, girls dance in the Mexican night. The floral bouquets of their dresses ablaze, a rainbow of colors so bright But it wasn't this way, far back in the day when ......

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...We went to Worship Christ this morning, and I shall not besmirch But I felt like a Catholic, in a Baptist Church I'll tell you all a story, I'll do the best I can To explain the prior stanza,......

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