Hope Street
This poem was written for our October poetry group at St Michael's Church. The theme I chose to follow for this month was 'hope'. I feel like I might need to hand in my Mancunian badge after writing this, but I have to say Liverpool is a favourite (not the *most* favourite, obvs...) city of mine, and I particularly love Hope Street itself!
I hope you enjoy reading it!
Hope Street
A road between cathedrals,
the crown and Roman pope.
A street that calls for unity;
a street that we call Hope.
The Latin bell and candle,
the Celtic knotted rope,
the Saxon Book of Common Prayer,
meet on the street of Hope.
A home for the philharmonic,
the performing artists' troop,
mix in the church and the medical institute:
The faith, art and science of Hope.
The city looks for union,
with solidarity in its scope.
It's great straight street signposts the way;
take the road called Hope.
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