St Poems - Poems about St

Can a song be so sad it becomes beautiful? A record listened to with such incessance Its needle scratches and wobbles Becomes desperate new notes for the melody? The song unrecognizable to the listener Without its own personalized warp From a...Read the rest...

How dare you I thought to the questioner Out of bounds The NPR reporter asks Annie Clark aka St. Vincent Are you, are you, you know ok? Referencing her latest song Smoking Section Ok so maybe she takes pills I...Read the rest...

Today a blessing from St Augustine regarding life and one suggestion of a way to we see it through… Pray as though everything depended on God… and Work as though everything depended upon you. ...Read the rest...

St Pauls i see l, blocked liberal victory..Synonomous Name with the blog, in which I claim..' that God is now Moving..!! That trudeau will be losing!!...Read the rest...

I sought my wilderness, past Coln St Aldwyns, past the bishop's lace, conker trees, and heather, untethered, my embrace, of timeless winds, that whisper to me, all, breath and being, everywhere, at once, past the bishop's lace, conker trees, and heather, untethered, my embrace, of timeless...Read the rest...

It should have said St John’s - with that apostrophe! So many omit the little mark. How could they, when its presence or absence gives us one meaning or the other? A tenant within these apartments who is a mysterious...Read the rest...

LEGEND: 0]: Mister Zero 1]: Number One...Read the rest...

St. Francis Hospital, Tulsa Ok. New Years Day 2017 Miracle Man A Divine intervention, that day had taken place. I’m writing this account, only through God’s grace. The Widow Maker and S.C.I. had put me in that strait. I was laying at death’s door, in...Read the rest...

We walk alone, towards the sight There are the fragrant roses bright, Bees sip nectar, queen kisses drone. Towards the sight, we walk alone. In our old age, we hail flowers. Grown tall after the last showers: Tulips and bluebells are...Read the rest...

In what good has it all come to In my imaginary mind? We roll through the wake of the water, Goddammitting our way through. Rising with our victories. Cursing in our swift descents. Buddhists are laughing on the shoreline. I’m selling popcorn...Read the rest...

Remember, Thursday, the 2nd of May, Local, and Mayoral, elections again, time to cast your vote, time to have your say, from 7 am, until 10 pm. Though you may well opt, for a postal vote, it’s personal choice, it’s...Read the rest...

My day began with mommy making beef patties all morning I helped cutting the veggies for the curry soup while sipping ginger beer I remembered the curry for her special curry goat we were preparing...Read the rest...

I. I strolled through a field of clovers Looking each one of them over When I found that fourth leaf All my joy turned to grief When my prize was snatched by a gopher. II. Last night...Read the rest...

In County Cork prowls a cat, David Kavanagh Bellies up to the bar with Gilbey's glass in paw Drown the shamrock, sound the alarms Lassies abound, his lucky charms Blaring cheery shout outs of Erin Go Bragh! ...Read the rest...

While the brisket was slow cooking we went to the pub Their brisket was already done, that was the rub. I said to my woman, can I have a bit of this grub? That was my biggest mistake,...Read the rest...