Short Send Up Poems
Short Send Up Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Send Up by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Send Up by length and keyword.
Today I’m grateful for the stars
because on the twinkling light of their beams…
all I have to do is close my eyes
to send up my wishes, hopes and dreams.
There was a woman from Cincinnati
Who'd put up jars of favorite spaghetti
Think not her action was kinda nutty
Flavor was great
Hunger did sate
The hearts of friends did send up confetti.
There is one for whom I still care
So again I send up a prayer
That Mr. Oak would come to find
It's his heart he should listen to over his mind
My life is incomplete without him
So now I guess I'm out on a limb
You just want to be my friend?
Still feel that way? Can oak trees Bend?
Form:
Doors lock
Tick tock
Sandman creeps
Children sleep
Flip flop
Easter bunny hops
Tired legs
Deliver eggs
Colorful decorations
Beautifully crafted creations
Glorious sun rises
Children seek surprises
Baskets galore
Little hearts soar
Send up thanks and prayers
Celebrate how deeply our Savior cares
Happy all is ours day on this lovely morn,
It is a day where exciting dreams can be born,
A special celebration, kept kinda out of sight,
I happened to search for unique items to write,
And came across this unique but fun little holiday,
I send up my prayers to God that all is mine today.
April 8
All is ours day
Connections continue to exist
Despite the daunting distance
Loving hard leads to an enlarged heart
Leaving left over capacity
To slice off a sliver to send up to the sky
At the same time have room to accept
Dedication of devotion sent down
Never forgetting the bond that was built
In spite of the sad separation
weather report
sun is lost again
air is drab, too close,
perfect affectation to
play across the landscape
of my muffled mind.
many days have begun
and/or ended this way.
neighbours send up fire
crackers to placate god
break up the celestial portents.
explosion, fire, reveals
the bland face of cloud which
blocks our visions. neither wizard
nor rain maker needed. we
end with a calamitous whimper.
I wish I had heavens number, I would send up a text.
One conversation is all I request.
About love, hate, and fear I'd ask why.
Then sit by my phone and wait for reply.
I'd have so many questions, I'd text him all day.
And gain information to live the right way.
I would pick up a Bible and fill in the gaps.
I would get all the details to help people relax.
Yes, it sure would be a great thing indeed.
If a text message from God, I could pick up and read.
Maybe your prayer could give him
A reason for living
Maybe your prayer could stop
The thief from stealing
Maybe your prayer could encourage
The addict to put down the crack
Maybe your prayer could of hindered
The 9/11 attack
Maybe your prayer could stop
The teenager from running wild
Maybe your prayer could help her
To deal with the lost of her child
But how would you know if you never pray?
You would never know how it could affect
Yesterday or today
Form:
When your fragile footsteps feel like they are in sinking sand
And you’re forever searching for that helping hand
When the heavy load sometimes feels too much to bear
Just think of me, and I will be there
When the smile on your face is just a mask
Send up a thought, don’t be afraid to ask
When you feel so alone, even in a large crowd
Just remember me fondly, and I will be around
When you think I have gone and way out of sight
I will be right by your side bestowing love and light