Best Samson Poems

Yesterday with its yearnings and sorrow
With shadows and sunbeams at length;
Have gone where the fears of tomorrow
Took a man whose conceit was his strength.

His transient raptures brought shame
From the temptress that ravished his soul;
Taking strength and tarnished his name
From the power he had that she...

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Delilah: Samson! Why do you imprison my love in the dungeon of mistrust?
The hypnotism of my succulent breasts, and the soothing soft feel of
my moist lips, your stolid heart betrays.
You really do have the strength of a God, but even a God is subject to
the...

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SAMSON


There was a young man named Samson
Who was strong, rugged and handsome
He had hair curly and long 
That  made him exceedingly strong
But a haircut was the demise of Samson...

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SAMSON 2

Samson killed a thousand men
With the jawbone of an ass
There was no other man alive
In mighty Samson's class

But his strength departed from him
After all was done and said
Because a lady named Delilah
Shaved mighty Samson's head


	Curtis Moorman
	1 September 2014...

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Dearest,


There would be no nightfalls 
thereunto your eyes but partly goosebumps
nor would be nightscapes along your brows 
even an inch above their  shorelines

where darkness heaves 
no. When shadows dance in tip-toed pirouette to the tune of your     hairfall
whose breaths breathe...

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Samson Of the Bible

From the Bible, is the story of Samson.
He lived an incredible life that really happened!

He was to be a Nazrite, and set apart!
His hair was to grow long, from the start!

He was to deliver Israel from their enemy throughout!
This was what his...

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Monoah had a wife,
 who was barren most her life.
An angel came and whispered in her ear,
 you'll have a son and hold him dear.

Now the angel said, "No unclean things to eat,
 don't drink strong wine
and Samson your son,
 should be just fine."

Oh! But...

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The thug’s greedy plan was ill-fated.
“Beware of the dog!” the sign stated.
Sharp teeth pierced his butt.
He screamed, “Get off, mutt!”
Desire to steal quickly abated.

For Samson, fame was just beginning.
This brave dog would set the world spinning
with such doughty deeds,
supplying the needs
of many while great kudos...

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When Orpheus sang on his flute
All Nature listened falling mute
But when Samson sang
It sounded like a bang
That sleeping babies woke up with a jolt...

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Samson

I dream of the summer, when
We slept soundly and so did the city
Like a doll, you never changed
The scissors mocked me;
“Never to cut, never to cut”, they chant

We were tethered by the book we read
My bookmark was always ahead of yours,
On the night side table,...

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Delilah: Samson, why do you imprison my love in the dungeon of mistrust?
           the hypnotism of my succulent breasts and the soothing and soft
           feel...

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I would sit at his feet 
When he’d rest for a spell 
From his task of plowing 
That looked like pure hell 
Now his voice was so soft 
And his manners were the best 
Wearing overalls and brogans 
With a huge muscled chest 
Said his...

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I lay there in a daze
watching you sleep
with thoughts racing in my head
as I was trying 
to memorize your face.

I just wanted to hold you,
Wishing that I could show you how I feel
for it might be the last chance..
the last day together
one moment I would...

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The children of Israel, standing tall
Jericho and conquests beyond the fall
Possessing Canaan, equipped to defend
Tribes of twelve, of which they descend

From Joshua’s death to the Promised Land
False gods worshipped at every command
Returning to evil ways unpleasantly
God promised judges to bring victory

Israelites oppressed, Philistines of power
The...

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But a brush and a touch, one parting more.
Delilah, Moon-girl, you stole my strong light.
I, your Sun-boy, am shorn having blackout,
but remember my close shaves, the honey
and dead days, my foes jaw-struck,
as the long-winded she-ass brays in my ear.
With influence silverish, drowning golden locks,
the egg-eating...

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