Easter Poems
#Easter
Easter poems offering a range of different perspectives on Easter, from spiritual poems about pagan rebirth or Christian resurrection, to poetry about chocolate egg consumerism. Easter poems about religion, nature and new beginnings.
oskar
Poem Published
13th Oct 2018 11:37am
13th Oct 2018 11:37am
the casket
The Casket
I saw a coffin the church
Didn't see the body
The casket was bare
No flowers
They are wasted on the dead
I have no religion
For me, death holds no sting
It is merely the end of life.
I saw a coffin the church
Didn't see the body
The casket was bare
No flowers
They are wasted on the dead
I have no religion
For me, death holds no sting
It is merely the end of life.
#Easter
#Christmas
#MothersDay #apocalypse
#MothersDay #apocalypse
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oskar
Poem Published
29th Jun 2018 8:36am
29th Jun 2018 8:36am
the pseudo- science
The pseudo-science
Cooking is not rocket science but would be cook has to
learn the basic after this he must discover why some
food doesn’t go well mixed with the wrong ingredients
The rudimentary is salt, pepper and butter and then
spices depending on the dish.
The food on the plate should look appetising but not
over-decorated, a cook should not aspire to be an artist
for that, he should go to an art school and paint Pretty pictures.
To put a bit of full-fat cream in some gravies
Is ok, but the dish should not swim in grease. ...
Cooking is not rocket science but would be cook has to
learn the basic after this he must discover why some
food doesn’t go well mixed with the wrong ingredients
The rudimentary is salt, pepper and butter and then
spices depending on the dish.
The food on the plate should look appetising but not
over-decorated, a cook should not aspire to be an artist
for that, he should go to an art school and paint Pretty pictures.
To put a bit of full-fat cream in some gravies
Is ok, but the dish should not swim in grease. ...
#Easter
#Halloween
#Christmas
#ValentinesDay
#FathersDay
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joegracegrace
Joe Grace
Joe Grace
Poem Published
29th Apr 2018 2:36am
29th Apr 2018 2:36am
SDA Are Wrong To Say The Expulsion Of The Jews Is Permanent
The SDA doctrine is WRONG about the Jews.
Literal Israel is what is meant in Zechariah 14.1-4 which says "all nations" will come against Israel.
This chapter is a continuation of Zech 12.9-12 which speaks of the Jews "seeing Him whom they have pierced" - meaning Christ (pierced at the crucifixion).
"Then they will mourn for Him as for an only son."
Why are they mourning?? Because they become sorry about the crucifixion 2000 years ago.
I mean they become sorry about rejecting Christ - up until the day of His Appearing over (literal) Jerusalem(Zech 14.1-4). ...
Literal Israel is what is meant in Zechariah 14.1-4 which says "all nations" will come against Israel.
This chapter is a continuation of Zech 12.9-12 which speaks of the Jews "seeing Him whom they have pierced" - meaning Christ (pierced at the crucifixion).
"Then they will mourn for Him as for an only son."
Why are they mourning?? Because they become sorry about the crucifixion 2000 years ago.
I mean they become sorry about rejecting Christ - up until the day of His Appearing over (literal) Jerusalem(Zech 14.1-4). ...
#Easter
#apocalypse
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archetype23
Poem Published
8th Apr 2018 5:49am
8th Apr 2018 5:49am
HOLLOW DAYS
#Easter
#Halloween
#Christmas
#ValentinesDay
#holiday
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Lifeaheadwithu
Gavinjames
Gavinjames
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2018 5:52am
3rd Apr 2018 5:52am
stacy suring
Does a pumpkin grow at night, it just might. Yet I'm stuck in this patch I haven't found a match, waiting for the sun to rise someone to look into my hazel eyes. Enjoy to travel to see the sights someone special to hold me during the nights.
Far far away from suring to The Rolling Hills of Ireland where the beers warm and the billy goats chatter nothing will be really a matter.
Maybe ride a horse definitely pet a cat have an ocean breeze blow off my hat. Return for Christmas back to the patch now covered with snow hear the wind Howl in blow.
Warm and decorate...
Far far away from suring to The Rolling Hills of Ireland where the beers warm and the billy goats chatter nothing will be really a matter.
Maybe ride a horse definitely pet a cat have an ocean breeze blow off my hat. Return for Christmas back to the patch now covered with snow hear the wind Howl in blow.
Warm and decorate...
#Easter
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Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
jade tiger
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2018 8:38pm
2nd Apr 2018 8:38pm
Easter
I know we both have been preoccupied,
You probably most times have often said.
It’s not your fault but something we can’t hide
Twix pages that are not meant to be read.
But if we can’t talk, by then, what I want
Is my hollow choc’late Easter bun’ny.
I gotta have it, though that’s what it’s not.
I’m type 2 laughing, sad, ironic’lly.
For chocolate I’ll do almost anything,
The hollowness inside mimics the pain.
And sweets can never full exile its sting,
Like plunge into my thigh like Novocain.
So please fill up my...
You probably most times have often said.
It’s not your fault but something we can’t hide
Twix pages that are not meant to be read.
But if we can’t talk, by then, what I want
Is my hollow choc’late Easter bun’ny.
I gotta have it, though that’s what it’s not.
I’m type 2 laughing, sad, ironic’lly.
For chocolate I’ll do almost anything,
The hollowness inside mimics the pain.
And sweets can never full exile its sting,
Like plunge into my thigh like Novocain.
So please fill up my...
#Easter
#NaPoWriMo2018
#addiction #illness
#addiction #illness
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Joseph-Zenieh
Poem Published
1st Apr 2018 11:56am
1st Apr 2018 11:56am
E A S T E R
E A S T E R
The rays that fill the sky and earth
Give light that makes us see and move
As Jesus' feat gives rays whose mirth
Fill our hearts with cheerful love.
No death can cast its gloom in space.
He has shown us that death is void
As He rose up to death efface
And join His twelve and all the crowd.
That makes us on earth dance and sing;
The trip to His great land elates.
All mothers, ere that feast, begin
To live great time preparing plates.
We dance and sing; all friends will come
And we'll enjoy...
The rays that fill the sky and earth
Give light that makes us see and move
As Jesus' feat gives rays whose mirth
Fill our hearts with cheerful love.
No death can cast its gloom in space.
He has shown us that death is void
As He rose up to death efface
And join His twelve and all the crowd.
That makes us on earth dance and sing;
The trip to His great land elates.
All mothers, ere that feast, begin
To live great time preparing plates.
We dance and sing; all friends will come
And we'll enjoy...
#Easter
#Christian
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gifteth
AliboTerna
AliboTerna
Poem Published
30th Mar 2018 2:57pm
30th Mar 2018 2:57pm
SEVEN SHOT'
He is such a good man
so sinless that I called Him bad
He showed me pure love
Yet I hated Him
He blessed my head
but I thorned his crown
He gave me bread
I stoned him instead.
He came for my salvation
but I shot him seven times.
Thank you Jesus
for carrying my cross for me
even though I don't deserve it.
#HappyGoodFriday
so sinless that I called Him bad
He showed me pure love
Yet I hated Him
He blessed my head
but I thorned his crown
He gave me bread
I stoned him instead.
He came for my salvation
but I shot him seven times.
Thank you Jesus
for carrying my cross for me
even though I don't deserve it.
#HappyGoodFriday
#love
#Easter
#Christian
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joeborg
Poem Published
28th Mar 2018 5:36am
28th Mar 2018 5:36am
easter bunny
Easter bunny is on the move
Hiding eggs in painted groove,
Who knows what gifts we will all get
And if our wishes will be met,
Love and happiness just perhaps
Maybe add them as our apps,
Friends and foes to make up too
Enough of feeling all this blue,
Maybe Easter will provide
Our truly friendship guide,
Hoping just that true the times
We’ll be bonded through the rhymes.
Hiding eggs in painted groove,
Who knows what gifts we will all get
And if our wishes will be met,
Love and happiness just perhaps
Maybe add them as our apps,
Friends and foes to make up too
Enough of feeling all this blue,
Maybe Easter will provide
Our truly friendship guide,
Hoping just that true the times
We’ll be bonded through the rhymes.
#jealousy
#Easter
#rhyming
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Xaphan
Poem Published
16th Apr 2017 12:46pm
16th Apr 2017 12:46pm
This Easter
On this irrelevant day today, this Easter, let us not forget
The death and rise of a revenant, as humanity's fate was set
A prayer for the dead and all the innocents suffering
Are the divine on pause, or are they merely buffering?
Feel the tepid warmth of our humanity
As the beasts of war enshroud all clarity
Let us drown in the verse of the epistles
As we gas the children and prime our missiles
On this fanciful day today, this Easter, have we forgot
This rock, this orb of Eden, is mankind's lot
The devil's a despot and...
The death and rise of a revenant, as humanity's fate was set
A prayer for the dead and all the innocents suffering
Are the divine on pause, or are they merely buffering?
Feel the tepid warmth of our humanity
As the beasts of war enshroud all clarity
Let us drown in the verse of the epistles
As we gas the children and prime our missiles
On this fanciful day today, this Easter, have we forgot
This rock, this orb of Eden, is mankind's lot
The devil's a despot and...
#Easter
#atheism
#humankind #CallToAction
#humankind #CallToAction
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Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
16th Apr 2017 8:19am
16th Apr 2017 8:19am
Villanelle Nr.05 — Easter Sunday Revisted
Mysteriously, when I did the sums it came to more …
the tragedies, the vexing and the pains went home for tea
ending for once the need to ask “but why, what for?”
The search for solid ground came flying o’er the tor
settling on my shoulders a lighter burden, just for me …
mysteriously, when I did the sums it came to more
Gifted yokes are easy when springing from an inner core
delighting heartfelt senses and lifting life for free
ending for once the need to ask “but why, what...
the tragedies, the vexing and the pains went home for tea
ending for once the need to ask “but why, what for?”
The search for solid ground came flying o’er the tor
settling on my shoulders a lighter burden, just for me …
mysteriously, when I did the sums it came to more
Gifted yokes are easy when springing from an inner core
delighting heartfelt senses and lifting life for free
ending for once the need to ask “but why, what...
#Easter
#spiritual
#NaPoWriMo2017
#God
#Christian
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duckhillbandit
Poem Published
18th Mar 2017 11:31am
18th Mar 2017 11:31am
Allison the Easter Lilly
Allison the Easter Lilly
I’m Allison the Easter Lilly
Bringing joy to every room
As flowers spring to life
And mountains in full bloom
I’m relief from winter’s strife
And the end of cold and gloom
Sweet dreams am I
Bringing on a brand new year
Shooting stars across the sky
And sounds that please the ear
I’m a couple’s springtime dream
As lovers cuddle by the moon
Sun’s rays balance on a beam
As lovers hug and swoon
I’m the hummingbird’s wing
A mockingbirds shrill
Songs the robins...
I’m Allison the Easter Lilly
Bringing joy to every room
As flowers spring to life
And mountains in full bloom
I’m relief from winter’s strife
And the end of cold and gloom
Sweet dreams am I
Bringing on a brand new year
Shooting stars across the sky
And sounds that please the ear
I’m a couple’s springtime dream
As lovers cuddle by the moon
Sun’s rays balance on a beam
As lovers hug and swoon
I’m the hummingbird’s wing
A mockingbirds shrill
Songs the robins...
#flowers
#spring
#Easter
#spiritual
#uplifting
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