Short Heresy Poems

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


Heresy

the punishment in ages past
was to have your words written like on a scroll
on your back
carved in with or without you.


Heresy

Low praises, my dear
These hollow hymns, I have hummed
Vile verses shouted 

Heretic’s testimonies
Sinful sermons to deaf ears
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Heresy-2

Regarding religious compliance, 
I’m on a lifelong sabbatical,
Because I’m a person of science
And a need-to-be free radical.
Form: Rhyme

Pretty Pickle

pretty pickle
by Michael R. Burch
 
u’d blaspheme if u could
because ur God’s no good,
but of course u cant:
ur a lowly ant
(or so u were told by a Hierophant).
Form: Verse

Premium Member History Vs Heresy

history vs heresy

historically limericks are bawdy
some are even quite naughty
a titular lass
a word playing ass
touching the edges of tawdry

John G. Lawless
©12/24/2017
Form: Limerick


Nonbeliever

Nonbeliever
by Michael R. Burch writing as Kim Cherub

She smiled a thin-lipped smile
(What do men know of love?)
then rolled her eyes toward heaven
(Or that Chauvinist above?).
Form: Verse

Decisions of Requirements

laid before me
is the hypocrisy
of society.
the atrocities
of the bushoise
and the aristocracy.
who shun their responsibilities
and speak heresy
to those that live in poverty.
Form:

Premium Member Clerihew Quirinus

There was a poet named Kuhlmann
a perfection in words,was his plan
His Love-Kiss XL1,was not his mistake
but for heresy,he burnt at the stake

Quirunus Kuhlmann German poet 1651-89
Form: Clerihew

Heresy

HERESY

Holding contentious views
Here in this bright spotlight
Hardly a perfect choice
Hoping for some support
Hurtful insults or not
Heresy not welcome
Heaven will still survive
Form: Pleiades

Premium Member Heresy

I must reject the holy-moly, mumbo-jumbo,
All that spirituality soup—Chicken Dumbo.
Atheists, Existentialists, and I, Agnostic,
Eschew the false enlightenment—socially caustic.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Harpy Like Henchmen in Hungary

hesitating Henrietta heard hot heralding Herny’s
harpy-like henchman hitting hyenas. Helter-skelter
heretical habit, hovering on hindering heresy, habituating
hungry heteroclites in Hungary, having hamburgers.

Pharisee Committing Heresy

Pharisee Committing Heresy

A man apparently said he was a Pharisee,
He and a friend committed much heresy;
Should see these guys,
Who are not very wise;
Together were total embarrassment to see.

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

DISCORDANT TALKING OF THE EMOTIONAL MANIPULATOR

a raised voice of arrogance
manipulating the verses of heresy 

blunt ironic poems
flowering sugar-coated promises

throughout ages 
slander mongering

in every burst of man’s sweat
no blood ever spurt off

Premium Member Pootidoodle

God's name is Pootidoodle
Don't use it in vain.
He had a limp noodle -- 
This caused him psychic pain.
He took a blue pill that made him ill
Then whipped it out and spun about 
And got it bit off by the devil's poodle.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member W-Oe E-Xacerbative F-Ulcrum

Perfidious infamy
Designs derogatory
Promotion of anti-culture
Nomenclatural delinquency
Advance ultimate heresy
Sub-humanic conclave
Intentions for a world grave
Noisesome clutch of vultures.

©Joe Maverick 7-6-2022
Form: Rhyme

Voice

Seeking an asylum,
A sanctuary to rest.

Unrequited empathy,
Supposing the world is full of hypocrisy;
We’re all guilty of heresy.

Trying to live a legacy;
I’m too bold-too passionate,
To say nothing in the wake of injustice.
© Skyy Allen  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

With a Controversay

With A Controversy 

People can come up with a controversy;
How horrible it is to have some heresy;
Read poem that appears;
Will overcome all fears;
Coffee we drank was full of chicanery.

Jim Horn

PS. As well as caffeine and creamer.
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Climate Change Baloney

Man-made Climate change now dogma, must not question nor belie
'Debate is over! close down research! it is heresy to deny'
If that's what we now call science, we've caught an intellectual cold
For it's
"Phoney baloney, plastic banana, good time rock-n-roll"

What Do I Want & What Do I Desire?

What do I want and what do I desire?
How the question never tires
Entrenched in oil
Falling victim to heresy
Deceiving myself into apostasy
Gravity & I have come to an understanding
When I die
He's free to do with me as he pleases
Until then
He must grant me a day without pain.
© Skyy Allen  Create an image from this poem.
Form:

Fog

fog
by michael r. burch
 
ur just a bit of fluff
drifting out over the ocean, 
unleashing an atom of rain, 
causing a minor commotion, 
for which u expect awesome GODS
to pay u SUPREME DEVOTION! 
... but ur just a smidgen of mist
unlikely to be missed...
where did u get the notion?

Premium Member Galileo Galilei

Galileo Galilei
Often went out of his way
To explain helio-philosophy
In return he was accused of heresy. 

 
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*The rhymes of a Clerihew are often forced.

Contest: Clerihew Poetry
Sponsor: Regina McIntosh
Posted 26th December 2020
Form: Clerihew

Essence of Poet and Poetry

I am a poet and thinker in concept
I admire the form and content
but poet without poetry
it seems to me heresy
I feed on the context
to make rich rhymes equally
but just rhyming doesn't satisfy
if the intellect does not gratify
so the poem Will be only beau geste
 is not a true thing for a poet !

Galileo Galilei

An avid student of Copernicus
And keen observer of the universe,
The founding father of astronomy,
Philosopher and polymath was he.
Punished by Urban for his heresy,
For his heliocentric the-o-ry,
He appeared before the Inquisition
Which required his public recantation.
Imprisoned, muttered :”and yet it moves”
But this false recantation nothing proves.
© Mike Jones  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Battle For Middle Earth

A voodoo doctor promotes death 
in an open arena to the living 
his crime is heresy killing of souls
 
This from his unholy ancient domain pride 
you are making a mockery of the words written 
on stone Thou shalt not kill 

He whom plays the fool in my eyes the beggar 
no good tools work in Irish politics
because if their was they would stand up and be counted

Nico Demus

Nico Demus, yep good old Nico Demus. He was Jewish, fair I see.

Fair to say he was a stone roller, rolled stones.

Heresy can get one killed.

Guns are for protection mostly.

Best to have lots and never need them really, and ammo also. Yep.

Well, I just wanted to introduce , or actually to, reintroduce, Nico Demus.

It is my understanding some of you have read his story.
© Gun Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Bio

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