Best St Christopher Poems
Santas Christmas WishDear Santa,
Remember that wish, to spend time with Dragon, you wanted to come true.
Well, we’ve found a way to make that wish, for you, to really, come true.
Now, don’t expect anything to go in a very usual and in a controllable way.
With Dragon, things just...
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Categories:
st christopher, christmas, fantasy, fun, funny,
Form:
Light Verse
Murphy's LawToday’s’ another day unlike yesterday I am told.
But each one is unique in the troubles that it holds.
To solve all my problems I call on all those good old Patron Saints.
The Catholic Church has Patron Saints I can pray to for everything.
As I get up...
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Categories:
st christopher, children, day, family, funny,
Form:
Free verse
I Shall Take Pride In Medallion StrengthMy brave grandfather fought in the trenches
there he saw things that no man should see
With blood of his comrades he drenches
so exhausted, yet he dodged bullets every day
and bravely soldiered on so that we could be free
Ultimately with his own life he...
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Categories:
st christopher, grandparents, pride, remember, tribute,
Form:
Rhyme
Buddah On the DashWith a Jewish father and a Catholic mother on vacations we were always unsure what to do
Was it St. Christopher or Yahweh who would hear our prayers…on road trips…we never knew.
We finally came up with a plan that we knew couldn’t be wrong….
We decided we’d...
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Categories:
st christopher, god, vacation,
Form:
Rhyme
Outside the ChurchThe sun is setting
on the brick roads
around St. Bernadette's.
Her statue is next to my car.
She kneels before Mary
hands clasped, faith apparent.
Tonight they prayed --
the young couples toward the front
...
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Categories:
st christopher, religion
Form:
Free verse
The oscillations of distress and calm with no place to landI'm in the cathedral praying to God
Unable to quell the thoughts that poor people's money built it and that money was spent on beautiful details in the highest eaves as those people starved
And I look at the inside of the door, inches thick with...
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Categories:
st christopher, anxiety,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue