Saint Peter Poems - Poems about Saint Peter

..." Many, many years ago our Parish Priest told this story, and I have never forgotten it. The moral being that God helps those that helps themselves. It was a pleasure to put that story to rhyme, and ......Read the rest...

...When I was young I was eager and free, believing in something came quite naturally. Found new things to conquer and new hills to climb, worked hard for perfection most all of the time. Dug thro......Read the rest...

... If you’re planning to go to heaven be prepared to be surprised: After centuries of faithful service, Saint Peter, and most sadly, has decided to retire and been replaced by an Entry Syste......Read the rest...

...“The same as it was before I arrived … Some better, some worse some forever contrived” “With good and with evil my battle is done A trumpet plays distant His will zero sum” A ticket to pu......Read the rest...

...Light bids me welcome darkness retreats Alas poor death thou must be alone His gate reopens before yours has locked The harp of an Angel —calling me home (The 1st Book Of Prayers: Augu......Read the rest...

...Twas the night before Christmas, socks were hanging in every house Some were old, some were new, and unwashed there were few Animals were happy too, even the cats played with the mice Even the s......Read the rest...

...There’s a line in heaven today Each child holding hands the teacher way Saint Peter has made his list And with each one he passes with a kiss It’s hard for the Saints not to cry As each child ......Read the rest...

...Unicorn dreams surrounded his mind He was a docile man, caring and kind. Pixies and dervish were chased away. This was a sweet soul, Mr. La Cray. Pink angels were called to give him some grac......Read the rest...

...Apologies, that title line Is not intended to cause harm. Exactly what Saint Peter saw, This, heaven's vision, was no charm. A sheet descending from the sky, By its four corners, lifted high, ......Read the rest...

...pink granite headstones white cross above resting bones down with Davy Jones ashes thrown to the four winds places death’s journey begins where their spirit is under massive pyramids led by ......Read the rest...

...[To the tune of Ghost Riders In The Sky (loosely)] * Heaven’s almost everywhere but mainly upon high Santa Claus delivers there cos he’s that kind of guy The lac......Read the rest...

...Feel not sorrow on my behalf As I slip into the past For my greatest accomplishment Is a legacy that will last I've dedicated the bulk of my life To the service of my neighbor But I've been r......Read the rest...

...Don't judge me to harshly O'Lord mercy on my soul I implore For I was born into sin it is a harsh way to begin It's not that I seldom prayed or from church I stayed away It's not that I was ful......Read the rest...

...He barks at her with words as sharp is a fine razor yet she continues all about as if it never phase her Supper was cold my bed unmade coffee much too strong no matter what she did for him it was ......Read the rest...

...Mary had a gecko Its skin was shamrock green But everywhere that Mary went It changed its colour scheme When Mary went to Heaven Her gecko made the scene Saint Peter sent them back again He ......Read the rest...