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Christian Summer Poems | Christian Poems About Summer

These Christian Summer poems are examples of Christian poems about Summer. These are the best examples of Christian Summer poems written by international PoetrySoup poets

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Details | Free verse |

Last Summer Saturday

Poorly heated coffee;
I can't seem to get it hot enough.
Tired eyes still rolling,
Film draped for dreaming.
This last Summer Saturday,
Might as well call it Fall.
The pumpkins out and jumping,
Future jack-o-lanterns for fun.
Gentle breeze cascades,
Every once in a while a poof.
Sunny sun still sunning;
Please don't ever go away.
Time to heat up the coffee;
My goodness this is good!
So open arms and lean back;
God is so, so good!

Copyright © Kevin C. Martin | Year Posted 2013

Details | Free verse |

Love Built By God Above

You are in my heart wherever I go;
You I will never let go.
You are with me always;
You I am always.
This is love.
Build by God above,
This is love.

Copyright © Kevin C. Martin | Year Posted 2013

Details | Haiku |

Quaker Meeting House

friends meeting house

a swarm of bees

in the spring house

Copyright © Thomas Martin | Year Posted 2015

Details | Verse |

Deep in the Woods

Deep in the woods,

the branches dance in the wind,

wild and free,

Spreading their fragrance for

you and me.

Wild flowers sway,

as the wind try's picking them up,

Their roots planted firmly,

as they flow from side to side,

showing us all their glory,

and our makers touch inside,

shadows follow as they calmly go slow,

Deep in the woods,

time is well known,

as night takes hold,

until the morning,

when light takes control.

Written by:©Betty Bolden

Copyright © Betty Bolden | Year Posted 2013

Details | Rhyme |

Memories On Branches

My, you’re brimming with eggs, oh singing robin redbreast,
Fly to the mulberry branch with your saffron yarn to build your nest.

And hello, mandarin butterfly, look how anxiously you flit,
Here and there until at last upon the elm branch you sit.

Look on the hickory branch, you can observe a predator stalk,
The neighborhood hawk will hoist his prey to the tower loft.

A squirrel launches from an overhead limb into midair, 
It rattles loose an avalanche of snow on my scalp and in my hair.

Copyright © Kim Bond | Year Posted 2014

Details | Rhyme |

Sweet Summer Fruit

when the low-hanging fruit
is bitter from the root
there is no reason to pick
for the bitter will stick

when the wrong socket set
slips on the bolt’s head
there is no use to muscle it
for effort cannot make it fit

with the right question asked
the truth is unmasked
the lie is exposed
and the case can be closed

when the sweet summer fruit
tastes wholesome and good
we savour the taste
and forget all the waste

of the time that we spent
on thoughts small and bent
fretting the small
and missing the ball

missing the dance
and blowing the chance
to eat from the buffet
of the One that is the Way

Copyright © Daniel Human | Year Posted 2014

Details | Blank verse |

summer night up north

 Summer Night
 Sven, my best friend, had a motor boat, we`re young 
and invited two girls with us it was a summer night we 
had a cold beer, Sven who looked like an actor got 
the best-looking girl
I wore glasses had to do with Sven`s girlfriend`s friend.
We fished for crabs at the black mountain that
dropped straight into the fjord and had no shoreline 
 we caught some and went to 
a small island lit a fire to cook them, 
I remember the light of the night it was not dark
but azure yet without the moon 
it must have been in June.
 I sat dreaming it was the contrasting blue that absorbed me.
My friend who had dark wavy hair had gone into 
the bushes with his girl and I sat beside a sad woman 
who like me felt rejected
I held around her tried to kiss her, but she refused,
 and that was ok; I was here for the summer night 
smoked cigarettes that glowed like ephemeral cats hunting rats 
when I inhaled a lungful of Turkish tobacco, 
 drank more beer and waited for dawn
that in Norway was and is what poetry is made of.
As for the girl she had fallen asleep.

Copyright © jan oskar hansen | Year Posted 2016

Details | Free verse |

natures beauty - a gift from God

The clouds weave in and out of the Sky's embrace,
Blanketing the sun yet exposing its glorious power. 
Nature dances and sings like a magnificent talented orchestra,
Showing its beauty through the seasons of 
The winters rain, the summers warmth, the springs new beginning 
And the autums downpour of leaves - ready to blossom again

Like a newborn baby, each day arises and the sun is reborn,
Accepting all those who embrace its glory and gift of life
As to does the moon provide a light in the darkened skies
To make a path through the midnight blackness, 
Blending in with it stars like fireflies. 
This world, this beauty of nature and life is a gift from God
For those he has created to love and embrace it

Copyright © sabrina lambie | Year Posted 2016

Details | Free verse |


(thinking of better weather right now :)

Tranquil waves gently crashing the lake shore. 
Tight-knit family units of Canada Geese,
all on a mutual hunting mission as they coast along the choppy waters.
Various shades of green consume the surrounding hills.
Summer voices of children playing that bring back memories from another lifetime.
Just cool-enough breezes make music as they chase eachother through the trees 
and give lift-off life into the wings of cardinals, crane birds, and geese above.
Again and again they soar into the everlasting, blue sky
while reminding me to take another breath.

Only the author of the heavens could create such a beautiful, living portrait :)

Copyright © Dominic Marchio | Year Posted 2013