Sunday Easter Poems | Examples
These Sunday Easter poems are examples of Easter poems about Sunday. These are the best examples of Easter Sunday poems written by international poets.
Jellybeans tell a story, did you know? A tale of God's love...
Red –Jesus’ blood
Green—His harmony in our growth
Purple—His sorrow for humanity
Blue—Is for the heaven's in which He came
White—Is for the grace He gave
Black—Make merit not sin, and you will be forgiven
Yellow—Is for His light that shines within
Orange—Is for the strive for the greater good
Pink—Is for the new beginnings
rainbow color sweets
green jellybeans in a jar~
chewy Easter treats
Happy Easter!
4/5/26
Mango’s most fruity floral sensations
Angelic purée mixes vexing vibrations
Native-born flushes lush bright red heads
Got it going on, the tongue it savors
Orgasmic orange organic fruit flavors
Crèam de la crème
Always in our humble home, a win
Kudos praises goes berserk
Easter Sunday’s desert!
Beautiful Spring day
thankful that he is Risen
sin is defeated
Rest
Today, celebrate this day. It is
Sunday but it is also
Easter. He is
Risen
Lavender gingham dress
Teensy tiny cotton checks
Laced pinafore with dotted Swiss trim
Thick scratchy twirling tulle petticoat
Lacy white Sunday school gloves
I twirled my dress in my shiny patent leather shoes
Feeling enormously pretty
Bright light pervades the tomb.
Wrappings neatly folded, laid aside.
Perfect Son of Man resuscitates;
Adorned in power and majesty.
Darkness of death irreversibly erased.
Salvation in Christ’s sanctified being.
Lamb - head-to-heels immaculate.
Brilliance of dayspring greets groom.
Perfume of heaven saturates atmosphere;
The Rose of Sharon satisfies.
Lambent Messiah cast off sin.
His eyes bear no pain,
Nor shade onrushing sun.
Intensity of love and majesty;
Zealous to embrace His victory.
If the disciples hadn't encountered Him,
--Risen-- three days after He had died--
They wouldn't have given their lives
--for Him! Wouldn't even have tried.
They didn't suggest they'd had a vision
of Jesus resurrected, just in a dream--
The Son shone through a cloud of witnesses...
Healed wound-marks --proof-- He did redeem!
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Inspired by listening 2 the Cale Clarke Show,
on Relevant Radio-- after Easter Sunday! :-D
EASTER SUNDAY
As Friday becomes Easter day,
we then,with hallelujahs pray.
An Easter Bunny Rhyme
Easter’s the time for a bunny rhyme
Come hopping in line to church bells chime
Twitch noses as if smelling roses
Sing bunny rhymes of Easter posies.
If you should join an Easter egg hunt
Move with a thumpety-thump-thump-thump
Share your findings as true friends should do
Sharing’s a hunky-dory virtue.
Sing of the pain that Jesus went through
Hung on a cross for me and for you
Upon a hillside so faraway
Yet rose again on Easter Sunday.
Sing a bunny rhyme in voices clear
Alleluia’s for Easter is here
Honour Lord Jesus for loving you
Sing for bunnies who love Jesus too.
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Easter - 7th April 2023
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The devil and his demons
The rulers and the unbelievers
They felt triumphant on Friday
Death shouted victoriously on Friday
But they forgot that Sunday was coming
They rested and observed the Sabbath on Saturday
But life broke forth
Life changed the world
Life altered history forever
when in came Sunday morning
040623PS
Retired Easter chick race is happening again today!
We were all eager to see it, it is fun every single May.
What are they riding? Someone asked, first time at the line.
Miniature stallions, we call them, they run incredibly fine.
The retired Easter chicks are older, and a little huffy.
Some have molted half their feathers, and they act stuffy.
We cheer them on, and they stick out their beaks in a weird way.
Watching this insane race every year truly makes a fantastic Sunday.
At Sunday Easter
Parade children laughed and danced.
Rabbit and huge chick
In a float threw filled toy eggs,
lollipops, and jellybeans.
3/30/2023
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Blessed peace and redemption sublime
May be our final, eternal reward
Just as present moments of grace beyond time
Are divine gifts no king can afford
Written 4/17/22
Easter Sunday
The Easter bunny’s feeling sick
He ate eight boiled eggs for a trick
And cannot stop fartin
His butt end is smartin
The other bunnies took the mick!
Poor bunny said “It isn’t funny
I’ve got excess gas in my tummy
Eating eggs is a curse
And what’s even worse
My rabbit currants have turned runny”
While Easter bunny had a walk
His bunny pals began to talk
They came up with a plan
And saw hardware store Stan
Who fitted Bunny with a cork
When bunny just nibbled on hay
His flatulence soon went away
Long gone is the smell
And bunny is well
To bring chocolate eggs on Sunday
thanks to a friend who smoothly whispered a prompt to me
04/15/22
Friday, 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 rose again-
The keys of hell were taken.
Friday, three days prior;
The Son of God was dead.
Sunday, when He rose again-
Trembling demons fled.
Friday, three days prior;
The Son was laid to rest.
Sunday, when He rose again-
He bore a Royal Crest.
Friday, three days prior;
The Son was in a tomb.
Sunday, when He rose again-
The Rose of Sharon bloomed.
Friday, three days prior;
The Son was set in stone.
Sunday, when He rose again-
He claimed His rightful throne.