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Best Sundays Poems

Below are the all-time best Sundays poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of sundays poems written by PoetrySoup members

Premium Member There is no telling the things you might find

Picking a rose in a garden of Sundays
Calling your name on a broken branch wind
Looking for clover where weeds are not welcome
Walking the bridge till...

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Categories: sundays, fun, love, nonsense,
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Everyday is Beautiful
Everyday is beautiful, son,
and no that's not being optimistic.
You're here - you're alive - with one more day on your plate.
That's just being realistic.

Tuesdays are...

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Categories: sundays, appreciation, cheer up, children, happiness, humanity,
Form: Carpe Diem
Premium Member Hot Chocolate, Coffee and Tea

    I sure                   ...

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© Lu Loo  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: sundays, silly,
Form: Concrete
Premium Member Once she was

Racing towards a distant horizon 
I watch as hope fades within the desolate 
shadows of my bleak surroundings

Damp air wafts heavily, silently...
its aroma kindling thoughts...

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Categories: sundays, lost love,
Form: Free verse
Where Roses Never Die
I remember the first roses I received.
I was going on my first official date,
and my beau brought me a beautiful 
bouquet of red roses. At...

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Categories: sundays, beautiful, life, love, rose,
Form: Free verse

Mysterious Ways: A True Christmas Story
A true story, based on family oral tradition
from the oldest part of the city of Bern,
capitol of Switzerland, where my mother was
born and raised, in...

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Categories: sundays, devotion, faith, holiday, inspirationalhouse, god, heart,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Discomfort Notwithstanding
hanging in the air
humidity’s heaviness . . .
the river’s slow crawl

On the Mississippi lies the beautiful little city where I once lived. How many times...

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Categories: sundays, life,
Form: Haibun
Premium Member Loves Window
Love feels like it has gone far away
She used to exist everywhere it seems
Now she hides in fear of being used up or let down


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Categories: sundays, life, love, memory,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Locket

The Locket  (it’s never too late)

She hid in the shadows with tears in her eyes
The locket she wore, she had come to despise
In dangling...

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Categories: sundays, age, love, , cute,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Night Angel
They needed help
Walking alone in the dark.
The man.
The child.
A broken down car.
The child frightened,
But not understanding
The terror
That would soon
Come her way.
Her parents petrified
That their baby...

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Categories: sundays, angel, child, courage, dad, dark, daughter,
Form: Narrative
The Ice Cream Truck
the ice cream truck

do you remember in fourth grade when it was the end of the school year?
kids running around in class, volunteer parents planning...

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© Joey Foto  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: sundays, girl, girlfriend, innocence, love, memory, school,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Nomen Global Style
Nomen global style, Nomen style 

1.  I’m in this school because I’m learning real English.
    I’m walking down the hallway and...

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Categories: sundays, school,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member A Religious Man
I sat in church listening to the preacher
Without hearing a single word he said
I was thinking about the football scores
And my favorite team instead

As they...

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© Joe Flach  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: sundays, life, god, football, god, me, red,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member God's Need For Angels

I was born on a stormy winter day into a Roman Catholic family,
     My parents took us to church on Sundays...

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© Dear Heart  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: sundays, god, introspection,
Form: Verse
Premium Member My Venerable Dad - memory snippet on Fathers Day
Lucky day!   Father McShane was on the altar.
I knelt in gratitude, in silent applause.

He said mass faster than the lead car in a...

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Categories: sundays, father, father, father,
Form: Free verse
From the old Country
from the old country they came
some of them would change their name

the men be working the mines
afterwards they'll drink fine wines

factories would claim the rest

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Categories: sundays, nostalgia,
Form: Couplet
Hillbilly Frankenstein
She asked him, "Why are you drinking
Before it's 9 am"?
He told her not to worry
She said, "Damn! You're drunk again".

She said that she was tired

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Categories: sundays, funnyme,
Form: Rhyme
A Sunlight Girl

A sunlight girl
with sunny smile
years ago
in my life,
shining bright
like Sunrays
trapping my
chlorophyll days!

In and out
day and night
of my heart's
secret room,
all those days 
sunny Sundays
Christmas nights
no darkness!


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© kash poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: sundays, love, romance,
Form: Rhyme
It's All About Me
            It’s All About Me 

Truer words were never spoken
When people say or do...

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Categories: sundays, betrayal, celebration, celebrity, conflict, together, uplifting,
Form: Free verse
I still believe in unicorns
When we are small 
We believe love will cure all
That good deeds go unpunished
That our dreams will  fully flourish.

When we grow up we are...

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Categories: sundays, faith, love,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member No More

I remember that Sunday night 
When I got the call from my Mom
She called to let us know
My brother was wounded in Vietnam
I went to...

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Categories: sundays, memory, war,
Form: Bio
TV Tremors
Star strung
like Bette Davis Sundays
marathon watching 
and sitting in tears
Wrestling emotions
which calm and confuse us
Confound us and move us
beyond golden years
like black and white vision

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Categories: sundays, history, people, social,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Charlieku - Recalling 5 By 5
Recalling        Laughing          Reading      ...

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Categories: sundays, memory,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member A Wish and A Prayer
My Mama never cleans the house; 
she lets the dirt pile high.
The cockroaches and other bugs 
are always crawling by.

The refrigerator is empty 
and the...

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Categories: sundays, abuse, childhood, conflict, drug, family, poverty,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Fireside Reverie
When did I lose them --
Where did they go --
These things I remember
as a soft fire glows?
My early days, my springtime,
Left so far behind --

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© John Posey  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: sundays, nostalgia, fire, fire,
Form: Rhyme