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ANGELS` ARMIES

GEDEON`S ARMY

Gedeon had three hundreds
The great soldiers
So it would be known
That God gives a victory to a small army

It was like that at Lepanto
It was the same during the riots
When 300 Swiss soldiers
Saved the Pope

They still are in the Vatican
The high-quality guards
For keeping order
Give a salute to the Priests

Many are confused by the looks
The garments…The halberds…
This is the first class army
They know how to pray…

ARMY II

There is the pure fortress
On the verge of Vatican
It names Angel`s Castel
There Pope saved your life

The Swiss Guard found
As Spartans in Thermopylae
To this day the compatriots of the fallen`
Are on duty in the Vatican

The maroon and yellow stripes
The collars like at El Greco days
The real halberds
Their faces full of smile

Were and are the assassinations
On the Popes life
So that the army is needs
Though it seems symbolic

PHILIP NERI

Neri was a Priest with the sense of humor
Author the humorous novels
Whose circle among the people by years
And someone burst of the laugh

The story about one of were gossip
The longest is going across the world
She bought a hen on the market
Plucked it like command the priest Neri

Plucked yours all the heathers
Asked what to do next then
Nereusz advised so now
To stuck these heathers hens again

“It is impossible” she sighed
“The wind long ago cleared the heathers”
“Yes, it`s impossible”- said Philip
To give the penance for doing gossips!

Other well – known the instance
When Philip fell
The rib of his chest burst
The doctor had a medical him at once

He determined with dignity that Philip`s heart
Is very unusually great
So that rib – bore cracked
For his unusually goodness

DON BOSCO ORATORY

I saw estate Don Bosco
Once suburb of Turin
Now days that is the heart of this city
The Silesian Capital

I sat in their old Chapel
Made from the barn
At first this was much low
But now was stepped up

I saw Don Bosco`s the glassy grave
Darken his face
In the monumental Basilica
Was built by boys`

There are very many oratories
The playing –fields and playgrounds
It that, was Nereusz started
Don Bosco continue today

WHERE BISTRO COMES?

Russian occupied France
Bonaparte was exiled to Elba
They stormed to different taverns
That to eat for free there

Shouted beside in their langue
That to serve them quickly
Just that was born in Paris
The taverns of name “bistro”

In Poland is saying “sharp”
About the intelligent people
In France “sharp” means “riotous”
Who is hungry and hurry

ALEXANDER`S DEATH

Tsar was died at the Azowskie Sea
In the city Taganrog
The coffin was drew
To Petersburg for a few weeks

The body decaying
Was no to identify
Hence legend was born
That the funeral was masquerade

That tsar ordered to lay the dead body
Of someone men into coffin
Next he incognito went to Siberia
To look for adventures

Conscience was guilty
He looked some else expiation penance
So that for killed his father
To atone for God

THE BIGGEST BATTLE

Asked once Bonaparte`s
About this the Parish Priest told us
Which the biggest combat
He fight on the world map

It is know that he was in Egypt
That he fight with the Spaniards
Put on the rebellion on Haiti
Lose with the Russians

He fight with the Prussians` King
Lose the battle of Dresden
At Waterloo definitively
Shattered his army

He said that in Corsica
When he was the little boy
Very was afraid to go
To confession and to First Communion

He must to take exam
Like most of catholic`s
When he pass that felt as he win
The most battle in your life

RASPUTIN

Stiepan deserted from Siberia
Appeared in Petersburg
Cured Tsarina`s child
And won her lifelong gratitude

Got drunk after that
Seduced the all of courtiers
The envied politicians
Decided to murder him

A few bullets pierced his body
As he still got up
Was threw down into the ice-hole
It is that he ended your life

Preached that he fought with sin
While submerge in vice
Even today this fallen priest
Have many mimic`s

MATRON

In the large family
Who was living in poverty`
Was born blind baby
She called Matron

She was going to beg from childhood
Provided for her family
Seemed to be the curse
She was the blessing

She was clairvoyant
So, Stalin came to her
How to defeat the Germans
Chief consulted Matron`s

By legend Matron tell him
To let the Priests off
To arrange the Procession with Icon`s
To open closed the Orthodox Church`s

NICOLAS`S DANCE

At Samara`s suburbia
The officious communist
Take the icons from her mum
And carried to burn

Mum pleaded to leave
At home one Icon
Saint Nicolas`s
Said that “Is Beautiful”

When in birthday the daughter
Not have a partner to dance
So she took the Saint Icon into your arms
And began to whirl with the Icon`s
Soon she stopped in the dance
She was surely drunk
Her body became like a column of salt
Stand and all was immobile

Probably that for half year
They not to move her
She not to drink and eat
However she not to died

CHARLES FOUCAUD

Charles Focaud was brought up
In Marseilles where lived as a rascal
A casino a wine the women
Recruited to the League

Shot the some Arab`s
The blood dreamed him night by night
He not bore that mentally
Deserted from the League

He dressed up like Israeli merchant
Arrived to Egypt
Engaged him in the monastery
As the humble worker

Over there he converted truly
The nuns appreciated that
Dispatched him to Saint Ground
“To became a priest” advised

When he was ordained a priest
Went to beloved Algeria`
Sew yourself up in the little oasis
He prayed for those who fell in battles

JOSEPH BEJZYM

Landed to my collection
The book of Jesuit
Who lived in Madagascar`
Wanted to give your life to the sick

He loved the leper`s
Very much he tried for them
Wrote the exact reports
To the Galician`s newspapers

He not asked anyone for the boons
Only the brothers Poles`
He kept in Africa courageously
Has built the school and the hospital

Had also the big orchestra
With the instruments from Poland
He was taken ill seriously
He passed away of the happiness

CHARLES LWANGA

Twenty one of young men
Killed the King from Rwanda
For that they not were going
To his dirty royal paw`s

He intended to molest them
Karol was the altar boy
And the young religion teacher
With the vocation to this work

Was taken to the court of the pervert king
Under constraint
He was forced to rise up against this king
Christened the fellow brothers in the prison

Taught their the Christians fundamentals
When their tormented by a hunger
Taught them the beautiful hymn`s
Which they were singing on a pile

KIBEHO

Before the tragedy
When Tutsi was destroyed
Mary came to Kibeho
To talk with the young people

Not the all were religious
The some people were converted
She came that to strengthen
Catholics` of Rwanda

They became ecstatic and visions
Black-ringed eyes
When started to talk
Were fall instantly

That was not any accident
Mary for the many centuries
Warned about danger
Protected us of tragedy

We are not her listening
So that to Noah`s Ark
Are landing also the not many
Whose are listening words from heaven`s

JOSEPHINA BAKHITA

When she was the baby
Was sold by her brothers
Bakhita took the bad fate
As cause to conversion

She not avenged not abused
Stubbornly waited for a change
Six times was sold
From Sudan came down to Italy

There she got the freedom
Choose the barns of the monastery
She was so good to the people
That she died in the Saint`s opinion

STAŚ AND NEL

Sienkiewicz left to the children
The beautiful gift
The story about Staś and Nel
About their adventures “In the forest”

Their happened to be “On the desert”
They saw baobab`s
Staś shouted the lion for Nelly
Kali helped to children

Came to Khartoum
At the Mahdi`s face
Staś took faith
They stayed alive only by fortuitously

Someone Grecian helped him
The dog also accompanied
Struggled with a malaria
As that all overcame

BLESSING

The mum with your son
Who took the First Communion`s
Came to Father Pio
To ask for a blessing

Pio snorted at that
“Which for you troubled here?
It is that I will to ask the boy`s
That he blessed us

This child with the First Communion
Had got into yourself the power and the strength
Which the Angels` Hosts are envying
And I, Father Pio

Now you should to pray
The longest as so that possible
So that not he lost those graces
The devil is skulking for those

CRAZY PIO

Pio took the offerings
Gave that all away to the poor
For that he took the valuables
From the St. Virgin Mary`s figure

“His superiors had a really hard time with him”
They felt helpless
Everyone knew too
That Father Pio was right.