Jesuit Poems - Poems about Jesuit

...Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde Jovial Dr Jekyll played for juvenile Justice a just jaspered journey jokingly jumped a joyride to juicy jukebox jabber......Read the rest...

...Philippines, my country of birth, one of the countries in Southeast Asia. It is an archipelago or group of islands, with more than seven thousand islands. Luzon, the largest island in the north......Read the rest...

...Cadaverous climate controlled cave creature (Idea birthed, engendered, and germinated from Lombok Indonesia earthquakes On 5 August 2018, a destructive and shallow earthquake measuring Mw 6......Read the rest...

...They think that, when you hear the gospel, you start working, creating by your own strength a thankful heart which says, ''I believe.'' That is what they think true faith is—Martin Luther ......Read the rest...

...You’re the reason why I write poetry. Seeing beauty and promise in the mundane. You are the music – reverberating gong. When you smile, I have won the lottery. I walk around grinning like the ins......Read the rest...

...ANIMOSITY VESSEL : This is ANDERSON WALKINGSHOES... VERSE 1: This is ANDERSON WALKINGSHOES... Here she sit at her thresholds corner; Looks pity but craving to blow a vandal, Crazely permittin......Read the rest...

... This Easter we honor God’s Holy Son, Who willingly,gave up His very life! So that human beings could live an eternal one. Christ had his Calvary, and each of us, We will have ours. ......Read the rest...

... "Exegesis" At 7 he was thrown to the wolves Bede marked his territory hidden secrets kept in the abbey he escaped went to war where ......Read the rest...

...Just suppose – a hierarchy rules this shadowland Pulls the strings of governments, not walking hand in hand Amend our constitutions, to suit their future plans Throw Christians to the lions, as Lu......Read the rest...

...Angelus Silesius Translations The rose merely blossoms and never asks why: heedless of her beauty, careless of every eye. -Angelus Silesius, loose translation by Michael R. Burch The rose l......Read the rest...

...Buttercup as an anemone, I see my bonbon In the midst of a wharve spin, Graciously thin languette, Ecclesiastic, a true coquette, Offered for a handful of sequin On the 1000-thread linen, re......Read the rest...

...(Idea engendered from Lombok earthquake: Indonesia) Nary a chink of illumination pierces thru thick cavernous rock solid chamber home to this crepuscular anchorite, who spent untold countl......Read the rest...

...Tea in the afternoon with his wife of many years is usually peaceful, Hubert thinks before he makes his announcement. Then he says it. "I'm going upstairs," Hubert tells Ruth as he hoists himself......Read the rest...

...He was born to Protestant parents and became master of a grammar school. In London, he was converted to the faith of original Church. In Rome, he became Jesuit novice. Soon after he was ordai......Read the rest...

...You all know that everything is not as it seems, wondering who is working behind the scenes, so its time to put on our thinking caps and glasses, to get an idea of who could be the puppet mas......Read the rest...