Convent Poems - Poems about Convent

Dolphin women joined the pink convent It was a hullaballoo, said my cousin Kent. The dolphin men tried to crash in too. But alas, they were turned away in Kalamazoo. I hear they wear pink hoods and capes said...Read the rest...

Biting and awful events! I had to pray in convents. You had come but left early And you were meant an ally. Less time you had spent with me, With others I had felt not free. You were my wished pet...Read the rest...

Convent I think of you now, Why I do not know. You made an impression upon me. How? I cannot answer. You just did. I know now I miss you. Yearn to be by your...Read the rest...

A CONVENT GIRL This is the girl, Who’s in a whirl, Who came to the, Convent, Looking despondent. This is the nun, Who’s highly strung, Who started to lecture, In spite, of her denture. This is the Principal, Who’s very strategical, Who can dismiss, If...Read the rest...

Walking With My Mother Past Ursuline Convent and Orphanage (Camp Street) she remembered meals eaten in silence agar jelly dessert, the bitterness of seaweed washed down with milk rounders with the girls – the clack of the bat connecting with...Read the rest...

Habits are scattered in every cubicle the veils are seen hanging on walls the rosaries are play things for rats there is no sign of life in living room What comes to mind is a place for Nuns long...Read the rest...

You exonerate me always as eye candy, displayed as such, a temple to your dreams away and out of reach, my present dandy; include you in my search for these extremes. To leer and confiscate towardly, a faith in you,...Read the rest...