Best Disbeliever Poems

ONWARD CHRISTIAN SOLDIERS

Onward Christian soldiers marching as to war, with the cross of Jesus going on before.  Christ, the royal Master, leads against the...

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Scrawny Kid
Part one

Do you remember that Scrawny kid?
What’s his name in Class 4D,
Constantly holding on to himself,
Running out of class, desperate for a pee.
Never had...

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I want you to celebrate my death
Even if I was to die tomorrow
Shed no tears, curse no gods
But do say a prayer for me

I want...

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Trees
in bloom
with a pink
background so soothing,
may I long ponder, 
fervently contemplate 
each creation that stuns me?  
Why does the stubborn disbeliever
stare at it and...

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(revised on August 24th)

This mind…
It may be deranged, I admit.
But then I try to remember what normal is…?
Nah,
I’m not crazy…
I’m just an introvert, a disbeliever,...

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My life was plagued in darkness
And melancholy was its fodder,  
The end not far from sight 
My heart bowed to Him 
To seek His...

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The Atheist

 am I the person
   who disbelieves existence
of God--for lack of

can’t see HIM---visions
   concept confused---based religions
agnostic,  skeptic

doubt, disbeliever
 ...

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Living with a sense of loss,
yet, not knowing why,
unable to find the tears to cry,
The missing pieces just don't add up,
A bereft person keeps staring...

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Effervescent charm
Filled disbeliever with hope
Readily deceived...

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just a few miles into town
round where the speed limit changes &
the grass seems to grow higher on the banks
than on the football fields, the...

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I fell down to the bottom of every single Sea not just once but twice.
I scrambled onto my feet and fell all over myself time...

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Lamenting appalling heartbreaking mistreatment...
nonagenarian father experiences at Normandy Farms

Though dead, I gauge
these past one hundred and four plus months
linkedin with Gregorian calendar page
mine mother would...

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The knots of your words have slowly begun opening for me.
Through the sweet scent of your presence.
They have awakened a sleeping bird which rested in...

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What kinds of truth is known to me
I do not know
In the deaths news by air media,
In fear of the new disease
Rightly I am disbeliever

Dark...

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History of world drinking now venom of curse
Dying listlessly believer, disbeliever, sinner, pious

Without money the world life is meaningless
Hungriness knows no warning fate of death

Foodless...

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