Short Heathens Poems

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


chattel drive

Frivolous half-

tone heathens over-
hit the hive mind's fa-

vorite flavored com-
ing hither in-

side out of 
strike zone slav-
ery walls.


Heedless Heathens

The heedless heathens
Dancing storms of betrayal
Chanting together


**carrying on from another poem I wrote
about selfish man in visual hades...
Form: Haiku

Yin and Yang

Yin and Yang
To live
Among heathens
Every saint has a past
Every sinner has a future
So love

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Form: Cinquain

Premium Member Heartless

godless
heartless
heathens
lunging out
from the sidelines
brutally attacking
unsuspecting
victims
doing the devil’s work
in the dead of night



AP: Honorable Mention 2021

Premium Member Sun Boy

Friends call me “Sun Boy” for obvious reasons I worship the sun gods, listen up you heathens Winter's not civilized Not a surprise So I'm sending out petitions to cancel the season
sun
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Sun Boy

Friends call me “sun boy” for obvious reasons I worship the sun gods, listen up you heathens Winter's not civilized WOW big surprise So I'm sending out petitions to cancel the season
Form: Limerick

Might Is Right

might is right and white is meant to rule
 with that mind set, tall ships sailed west
 rapists for the father-land
 Holy word in right hand
 to convert heathens
 while left hand stole
 and bled dry
 native
 souls
© Al Beech  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Nonet

The Hush of the Crowd of Two

Who cares to join me?
He hollers to 25 heathens moaning,
Jingle jangle goes the zipper,
Denim at the ankles,
Bundled in a bunch,


                                             The hush of the crowd of two is heard.

Peter Wit Paul and You All

Peter With Paul and You All

Remember when we met Mary, Peter and Paul,
Way down South where they do say You All;
We came to blows,
With their clothes;
Southerners are heathens who have a lot of gall.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

No Prayer

Religions want your property
Rituals aim to get it free
But honour bound
No one has found
Their god treats heathens differently


n.b.  No prayer to any god by any
religious leader - nor adherent - 
by any method nor ritual -
has softened the heart of Putin!  
Form: Limerick

Premium Member PLEIADES

 Pleiades, Pleiades How You Shine Down Amongst The Heathens Of Night
 O' Yee Seven Sisters Of Light,
 Ever So-Bright, So High In The Ethers Of Life
 Scintillating, The Starry Abodes Of The Sacred Sky
 Illumine Then Forever, Through The Darkest Of Nights
 With Your Blue Mystical Dust,  In Spite
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Falling From the Sinful Course-

fallen as humanity on the pits of denial just a pile of clay full of sin and decay lying filthy heathens so far off course stricken and struggling trying to find thier voice forgiven yet repentful they follow the trail firing down being devoured on the sinful course
11/30/21 Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021

Premium Member A Sinner

a
                                           sinner
                                      cannot judge
                                      I am silent
                                   for sinner I am
                             pointing out no heathens
                               not labeling anyone
                         understanding one heart only
                       and often times not even that one
Form: Nonet

Whispering to heaven

Tide, gently carry my whispers
Across the grey clouds that glitter
With a silvery silver lining.
Across the saturated linings fighting my flaming words,
Beyond the vultures sailing the skies
To the angels who receive them with smiles.

Gab! harness my words into meaning;
Let them be a symphony amidst the chaos that rings
From the screams of souls locked out of heaven_
From the bottomless pits where heathens
Together with my shame reside.

Negar

Angolan Shipyard
Portuguese Courtyard
Slaves
Indentured servants of
Black seed

Sadist sovereignty 
Dutch property
Animals
Herded into a treasure chest
Of disease

Shackled humanity
Shipwrecked Christianity
Excess 
Baptized on the bottom
Of the sea

Altered Destiny 
English colony 
1619
Stock on a manifest
Of greed

Work your land
Savage not man
Bartered
A pound of flesh for
A crown overseas

Sold by brethren
Held by heathens
Caimile
Your daddy was 
Born free
Form: Narrative

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