Short Judgment Day Poems

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


Premium Member the trilogy of sinners on judgment day

Jesus in toga or tunic
Wrote notes that use symbols runic
But Trump Musk and Vance
Don loose yoga pants
To hide now each is a eunuch
Form: Limerick


Premium Member The Only Advocate

The only advocate to plead our case on judgment day would be our deeds of love!







© Demetrios Trifiatis
       21 August 2018
Form: Monoku

Come Judgment Day

The giants will be ants come 
judgment day, and the soldiers 
left marching will be the 
one's who march for Christ, 
and not for nations!
Form: Verse

Skyscrapers

We mourn atop skyscrapers
As our forefathers
Mourned amongst baobab trees in Uganda
Because we have been forsaken,
It is judgment day,
And we’re fearful.
Form: Verse

Premium Member They Asked Me

They Asked Me,
does it matter,
who's to blame?
YES.
And you need to,
speak with GOD,
well before Your.
Judgment Day.

J. R. Elles,
Total Rogue.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Judgment Day

myself
fearful ending
starships gather humans
justify my entry records
alone
Form: Cinquain

Booze and Alien

Saint Michael loved the Milky Way
And thought he would skip Judgment Day
He yearned for a Snicker
The Devil heard, "liquor"
Now you know why prey always pray!
Form: Limerick

Beyond the Grave

When our time on earth is finally through
as Judgment Day comes for me and you,
all of life's toils shall be rewarded finally 
in a faraway home that lasts eternally.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Is It Worth It?

the god i know
is of love
and compassion

but come judgment day ~

some may likely burn
in the eternal flames
of their shame

is it worth it?



AP: Honorable Mention 2020

Imbalanced Stability

Mosquitos complain to God 'bout the wind
They can't stable when the wind comes unkind
On the judgment day
God calls all to stay
Both can't attend at once for contrast sign


© Mahtab Bangalee
Form: Limerick

To See You

known-unknown 
seen-unseen
imaginable-unimaginable
everything 
everything 
waiting 
patiently-chaotically
for Your judgment day 
to see You 
at one wink, O' GOD


-January 03, 2019 Chattogram

Judgment Day

You can judge me but you have not walked in my shoes
You can judge me but you cannot do what I do
You can judge me but take a look in the mirror before you speak
You can judge me but i guarantee you I am not weak
Form: Name

Barangka Mandaluyong At 85

It's Barangka Mandaluyong 
That celebrates eighty-fifth year; 
Each member's faith never goes wrong, 
As judgment day is very near. 

Topic: 85th Anniversary of Barangka Mandaluyong, Metro Manila East (March 23,2021)
Form: Quatrain

Absolving Ablutions

Some people believe that sin
Is easily washed away
Like scum on a bathtub wall
Sin sticks to your DNA

Although you may feel absolved
There is a Judgment Day
When all of your offspring discover
They have the Devil to pay
Form: Verse

Premium Member Judgment Day

Foxes on the trumpets
  Brown bears bang the drums
Rabbits race 'cross xylophones
  Grown men twiddle their thumbs

Bambi's on the clarinet
  Lassie's got the sax
The trees all sway to fiery winds
  In arson's hands, the axe
Form: Rhyme

Like a Leaf of Tree

J-ust let the time fly like a leaf of tree;
Z-ephyr fills the air with breeze that is free.

E-xpect the bright year,
R-emember yesterday;
G-od will guide your life
U-ntil judgment day.

Topic: Birthday of Jz Ergu (December 24)
Form: Acrostic

True Love Pigin Version

If I go heaven:
and I no see you for there
I go wait for you by that golden stair.
If you no dey there before judgment day,
I go know say you don go the other way.
and to show you say my love na true,
I go come hell fire come stay with you.

Premium Member Thought For Today 5-11-2023

Thought For Today 5/11/2023 Miracle Man Death has always been, a foregone conclusion, so please don’t live life in an ungodly way. Heaven isn’t imaginary, nor hell an illusion, and accounts will be settled on judgment day.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Judgment's Sword

Each of our actions, whether good or evil,

Inescapably

Sharpens the double-edged sword of

Divine justice

That

Is going to be used on judgment day

For

To determine the fate of our soul!






© Demetrios Trifiatis
   12 September 2021

Resurrection

EVERYDAY IS A JUDGMENT DAY
EVERYDAY IS A RESURRECTION DAY

WE CAN DIE A MILLION TIMES 
WE CAN GATHER OURSELVES BACK 
AGAIN 

WE LIVE THROUGH FAITH
WE MEASURE EVERY ACT

WE HAVE THE POWER 
TO FACE EVERY TEST 

LIFE IS NOT A CONTRACT
IT IS A SIMPLE FACT

Goodbye To Dust

I have had alot of fun learning about how to write a poem or too,
But God has decided for someone to remain as dust along with you,
Now two will be holding hand on that very big Jesus judgment day,
For sending me lies that the bet was not given or sent their way

Enjoy your STAY
Form: Quatrain

Perseverance Is the Proof

Perseverance is the proof
Of election, elders say
Of nullity of damnation
On the Judgment day

As chrysalis transforms
To liveliness from stasis
Shall mortals be transformed
At the anastasis

Let the trumpet sound
And every sin be hated
And in Almighty God
Let every soul be sated
© David Vr  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

2face: An Imagistic Opinion

It has been stated that on judgment day
We may be given not the shape of diamonds,
But of bones.

Plausible now, more than before
In our last days we shall infuse as one
(To mirror the imagism of each other),

Yet display no parallelism
Could that be why we were
Disgusted by daring faces,
Yet never revolted?
Form: Verse

Science Behind Death

It's difficult to prove
What's behind death.
Death is like a dream
because none knows
when to leave the world!
When someone die,
we say it's the end
but where there i pass,
there's a belief that the dead is not
dead,
because there's hope 
of life after death,
and ressurection of the dead
on the judgment day.

Premium Member Judgment Day

What is life! Not that I really care,
nor understand the motives that
surround me.
What is death? An end to despair
then a carousel to remind me
there is no escape. Oh! What a cruel
fate, one’s life shown continuously
upon the great wall, the mind
reflects before the godly panel
debriefs it…….

© Harry J Horsman  1990

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