Mary : Writing

It's a Facebook Kind of Day (Isn't that every day?)

It's a Facebook Kind of Day (Isn't that every day?..

A Poem by Mary


Ok friends, I admit it: I really enjoy Facebook! so this is my tribute to the cliches we have all come to know and love. Feel free to add a stanza o..
Arse Retirement

Arse Retirement

A Poem by Mary


I wrote this when I noticed that my arse has gone and my belly has grown- hmmm...is there a connection?
Birthstorm

Birthstorm

A Poem by Mary


the birth of John the Baptist
Certitude of the Tested Proclaimed

Certitude of the Tested Proclaimed

A Poem by Mary


forgiveness is the most powerful survival tool we have. Scars indicate healing.
Papa's Workbench

Papa's Workbench

A Poem by Mary


This is another addition to my collection of poems of Mary and Jesus. It's a poem about a young child jesus playing with papa's carpentry tools.
At least...

At least...

A Poem by Mary


freedom often seems to be an illusion at best. forgiveness doesn't always bring peace
a few random thoughts while waiting to die

a few random thoughts while waiting to die

A Poem by Mary


everyone gets a little down in the mouth while waiting to die, even a Savior. Hope you can excuse the irreverence, none intended.
Yet Another Death of an Innocent

Yet Another Death of an Innocent

A Poem by Mary


babies born to drug addicted parents, parents who drug their wee ones to keep them quiet
Letting Go

Letting Go

A Poem by Mary


Jesus takes his first steps. Part of the "Mary" story.
December 14, 2012

December 14, 2012

A Poem by Mary


please can't we stop the madness?