Best God Is Dead Poems
Below are the all-time best God Is Dead poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of god is dead poems written by PoetrySoup members
God Is DeadGod is Dead?
Hubris, man's nature
A God, self-proclaimed
Nietzsche opined he's dead
Conceit, we laugh and say, no way
Self-professed with special attributes
Sympathy, love, reciprocity; how divine
Exalting our...
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Categories:
god is dead, appreciation, christian, courage, growth,
Form:
Rhyme
Three Days PriorFriday, three days prior;
The Son was scourged and bleeding.
Sunday, when He rose again-
A spotless Lamb proceeded.
Friday, three days prior;
The Son had cried: “forsaken?”
Sunday, when He...
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Categories:
god is dead, christian, easter, god, good
Form:
Rhyme
Turn and RepentThe innocent criminalized, chased down with pitchforks and torches of fire. Their names dragged through the mire, by the hair, stripped of their humanity.
Meanwhile the...
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Categories:
god is dead, christian, fruit,
Form:
Didactic
I Can'T BreathePink Floyd said,
'All you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be'
Do you believe it
How can that be
A world in which there
Are...
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Categories:
god is dead, angst, dream, fantasy, feelings,
Form:
Lyric
The Picture of LifeToday I saw thunder leak from the sky,
As if the sky was water and the thunder was dye.
There was no sound there was only red,
I...
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Categories:
god is dead, art, blessing, creation, deep,
Form:
Verse
When God DiedBold Nietzsche declared, “God is dead,”
Humans have killed him, so he said.
Enlightened men, all widely read,
have purged his being from their head.
God decomposed and left...
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Categories:
god is dead, christian, god, humanity, irony,
Form:
Rhyme
He Still Sees Me
HE STILL SEE’S ME!
The sun follows her shadow
and backlights her aging hair
She emits the warmth of God’s
Justice, wisdom, love, and care.
Her aging eyes light up...
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Categories:
god is dead, christian, faith, god, how
Form:
Rhyme
Pig In a PokeAlthough gay women are attractive,
Can their love be counted on,
A chemistry that’s non-reactive,
Oligarchs of Amazon?
They face perhaps same traps that we do
Think of men as...
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Categories:
god is dead, life,
Form:
Rhyme
Surviving Your Own LifeMy father and I did not share all that much,
More like passing a truck on the road
Parent’s squabbles I overheard offered me clues
And at times...
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Categories:
god is dead, family, father son,
Form:
Ballad
On Grandma Thora's FarmI hide in Grandma Thora's room.
A velvet and wood reserve,
forbidden to children.
Grandma's heavy, hunting feet
thunder over hardwood floors toward me.
Curled up tight- like a snake.,
praying...
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Categories:
god is dead, childhood, faith
Form:
Free verse
Christmas Comes But Once a Year---Christmas comes but once a year---
Christmas comes but once a year;
We all must remember why, it's here;
It's not all about gifts and presents;
Yet, there's something...
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Categories:
god is dead, appreciation, blessing, caregiving, inspirational,
Form:
Lyric
Bliss In Her IgnoranceThe lone coconut tree that dared
to lean towards the sea,
gave shade to her friends while
playing on the beach.
Running half-naked so natural
to those blossoming teens,
mother's lagoon...
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Categories:
god is dead, betrayal, conflict, irony,
Form:
Rhyme
Cookie Cutter CultureThis is a cookie cutter culture
We all must think the same
If you're outside the PC box
Talking heads call you insane
You better hold all their values
Zombie...
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Categories:
god is dead, christian, culture,
Form:
Lyric
Exilei am lost
in the conflagration of spirit
where no philosophy abounds.
yet i love.
where are the people i crave?
am i a monster?
crafted and bolted
for purposes i can...
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Categories:
god is dead, world,
Form:
Free verse
NietzschePain is everywhere
Springing from the crown
Of the head and like jellyfish
Expanding proboscis
Cover the whole body
Till the end of the toes
He collapses in epilepsy
And...
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Categories:
god is dead, philosophy,
Form:
ABC