Short Devils Poems

Short Devils Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Devils by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Devils by length and keyword.


Paradise Despoiled

My lilies, bruised and holey

Their leaves a tattered mess …

Blame the lily-beetles,

Those devils in a red dress.
Form: Quatrain


Blue Devils

Teardrops in my palms
Shapeless, bitter emotions

I tried relentlessly to caress
The sour taste, warm touch

Burns my flesh.
© Johan Poet  Create an image from this poem.

Daddy Come Home

you've been  in this sin
you know you can't win
the devils not your friend
daddy let us in
we're so alone
please
DADDY COME HOME

Premium Member Earth in 2024 - 2

We've known the devils
but where are all the angels
when we need them most?
Working on a miracle?
Bring mercy and compassion.
© Jim Healey  Create an image from this poem.

Evils interest Devils

The desire for money is believed to be the roots of all the evils
Is it because there are too many people wishing to be devils?


Premium Member Judgments

To gods 
I obey...
To devils
My strength display...
To the lover who plays games
I just say, get away...!


17 November 2021
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member 20summer22

sweltering hot days
fried my eggs on the sidewalk
flowers pray for rain
earthlings ignore their Mother
the Devils in the details
Form: Tanka

Premium Member White Invisible Tracks

Never to see her again
I looked down
Wine of bloods holo

Flowing from my hands
Unto the devils abode
Whitest of Pyrenees days

Poetry Question

Why do I have to 
wake to a misty morning,
hard thoughts 
beaten by memory,
small devils  
tumbling like children
over my eyes?

The Mincing Machine

Do come in 
All welcome 
Religion religion 
Bow down 
Do your bit
Submit 
Submit
Wind the crank yourself
Celebrate a Devils birthday!
© Nigel Fox  Create an image from this poem.

Fire

Fire
O glorious fire
let your light
be my every desire
be only heavens light
not the devils fire
shine bright 
O glorious fire

Love and Hatred

We are all good souls and good people, and we have a touch of devils inside all of us! Yet, never hate the person, but hate the devil!
Form: Ballade

Don'T Hurt To Pray

stay out the devils hands
make a stand
good is around
stay out the devil play ground
in everyway
have faith   day by day
DON'T HURT
TO PRAY

Night Light

The night light still burns
Candles flicker in darkness
Children sleep content
Phantoms run into the night
Light chases devils from sight
Form: Tanka

Dreaming

Again,
The figure of nowhere appeared,
How smart the devils play,
Manipulating the heart.
Where Imaan should stay.

Nisa Zainodin
050114
Form: Rhyme

Hell on earth

Heaven is full 
this I swear. 
All the angels 
are sleeping there. 
Hell is empty 
so please beware. 
All those devils 
are living here.
© John Read  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

The Devils Birthday

Pity the poor Beelzebub 
From some sort of under club

But his creators made him such lovely cake
Many candles and portion for you to partake
© Nigel Fox  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Couplet

The Loved Up Mincing Machine

Do come in 
All welcome 
Religion yes all religion 
Bow down 
Do your bit
Submit 
Submit
Wind the crank yourself
and celebrate the Devils birthday !
© Nigel Fox  Create an image from this poem.

Karma

There are some people who believe in karma 
There are some who don't believe
Then there are some who become devils for it 
And come over it.........

Premium Member Reflections

good and evil 
vaguely viewed through morning fog…
        bathroom mirror steamed


         Gods and Devils contest
                19 Jan 2015
© David Mohn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Senryu

Premium Member Tenebrae

Darkness of the night
Darkness of soul
Demons abroad
Devils roam
Dark dreams
Dread.

Deterioration
Despoliation
Degradation
Destruction
Decay
Death

Black Cloud

They flow to the end 
to find a cover
but the black clouds come
they say it is the devils eye
it starts to cry 
they asked, who are you
i am the black cloud
Form: Epic

Ducks Are Pure Devils

ducks are pure devils
                                               the speculative babies
                                                 fly over wall street
Form: Haiku

Devil Houses of Fools

he sell you bad things
he 's not what love brings
he is insane
don't won't a change
with him you only suffer pain
and get blues he's not cool
DEVILS HOUSE OF FOODS

Poems Related To War - War Devils Breath

Never can you imagine how terribly bad 
a handful of War Devils’ breath smells,
During the war,
they appear shamelessly 
when they hear their dead SUNS’ knells
war

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