Short Sin Poems
Short Sin Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Sin by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Sin by length and keyword.
prejudice,
mental jaundice,
distorting personal perspectives,
corroding humanity's noble objectives,
bigotry!
hurling
morality
his pulpit suit rich red
impressed myopic saints
his breath suffered
from wine
Written: September 30, 2025, for contest by Brian Strand
*****
fate spins
sin wins
from
love's crime-
I witness
destruction of
life
Contest: Lanterne Frenzy Number 2
Sponsor:Ir0nic ZiNk 5/12/2017
The hordes of temptations would never scale the walls of virtue!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
01 February 2016
Uplift
My lift.
Smiling
Grinning.
Dialing
Dealing.
No trace
My ace.
Disgrace
My face.
No stares
Players.
sin breaks like charcoal
under the weight of mercy
my hands rise clean,
still smelling faintly of smoke
Said the moon
Using me to gauge evil
A sin I shall swear against
I am not your party
Al Juman style haiku © 3/12/2024
SEASON OF SIN
fall ing
off a branch
bird flies
S
O
U
T
H
12/21/2017
Integrity may be passé
For those who live day-to-day
But Old Father Time
Makes you pay for each crime
Recorded in your DNA!
I exhale you
I breathe her in
My downward
spiral
into sin
B.Harvey 1-08-2016
They burn lots of foods;
sells leftover at high rates.
Fear from mighty Lord.
- Augastus Black
Date - 11th September 2016
Lessening of the love of Eternal God
On our heart
Making us less worthy of His help
Weakening of the power to resist mortal sin
Want to be corrupt?
never become rich
Lucifer will ran away
Want to be corrupt?
never become poor
Lucifer will live in you
Sins written in poetry
Are the purest honesty...
With living and sinning,
Comes writing and forgiving...
~2021 RoseLilly
Sloth is the deadliest of sins
or so my Grandma told me
But spying me in a book again,
Helpless! She couldn't scold me!
God's Word
By: Miracle Man
3/14/2019
The Bible tells us
The wages of sin is death
So choose life today
You're my frenemy
Stay out of my way or else
I'll stab you endless
Bleed until you stop breathing
You're death is my happiness
Angels
rejoice
more
for one healed
sinner
than for
a hundred
who
haven’t
— sinned
(1st Book Of Prayers: July, 2024)
Sing to the devil
Beautiful music
Promise best gifts
To take to him there
On your last day;
Free you will be
From mortal sins
An angel with my white divinity
Beautiful, holy femininity
Committed a sin and did not regret
She tore me apart and abandoned me
She sighs in her sweet doze.
Sunken into the sheets past noon,
The leaping sheep are her foes
And the cows that frolic the moon.
I just witness myself even within my sin nature I'm forgiven I am blessed
8/11/20
written word by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020 ©
A lady out walking her dog
Encountered a pot-belly hog
A quick-fingered boink
Deflated its oink
So Harley roared off in the smog
America, what was your sin
For the Lord, he sure has the hump.
It must have been really terrible,
For he sent you Donald Trump.