Mary
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Snow LoveA Poem by MaryWinter is cold, but I sometimes think snow has personality. This poem came to me on my drive into work this morning (driving through some flurries of.. |
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Apology (haiku)A Poem by Marymy love-hate relationship with winter. I love the skies, day and night, in winter they are intense and pure; hate the cold, brrrrr! |
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ApologyA Poem by MaryI love the winter sky, dislike the cold. But the prettiest night sky is in the winter. Go figure, sigh. I think the beautiful winter night sky is M.. |
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I Set It DownA Poem by MarySometimes grudges, past hurts are nurtured as if they are our children. We name them and hold them dear to us. But what happens when one is lost? |
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ExecutionA Poem by MaryMothers throughout time have had to witness the execution of their sons, whether they be criminals or political martyrs. The suffering is the same. .. |
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Last LullabyA Poem by MaryHer son is dead, executed for healing in love. Mary grieves. |
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First LulabyA Poem by MaryYoung Mary greets her baby and promises all things motherly |
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RefugeesA Poem by Mary"take the child and his mother and escape to Egypt ...Herod is going to search for the child to kill Him" Matt 2:13. Mary's is only one of many storie.. |
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Pour the Wine, Hold the CheeseA Poem by MaryFYI Teachers enjoy writing exams every bit as much as students enjoy taking them |
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