These are interesting and valuable poems to ponder in times when little country churches are put up for sale as bed-and-breakfast investments or to create a capital fund for bishops to do new things, while paying reparations for abusive clergy. Or perhaps it is the last of the nuns’ religious houses, since they are no more.

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