Short Spiritualist Poems
Short Spiritualist Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Spiritualist by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Spiritualist by length and keyword.
I visit heaven nightly
a spiritualist
i visit heaven nightly
remember nothing...
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Categories:
spiritualist, dream,
Form:
Senryu
HEAVENLY VISIT poetrix
as a spiritualist
I visit heaven frequently
I remember almost nothing...
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Categories:
spiritualist, allusion, blessing, celebration, heaven, spiritual,
Form:
Free verse
Science Vs Seance
Spiritualist is what I’m not:
Trusting forces nonspecific.
For scepticism is my lot:
Anti guff non-scientific....
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Categories:
spiritualist, assonance, magic, science, truth, visionary,
Form:
Rhyme
who survives death
who survives death?
If you are a spiritualist,
you have faith that we all do.
If you are religious, you might be more discerning
believing only a chosen few do....
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Categories:
spiritualist, spiritual,
Form:
Free verse
Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
Born on Scottish soil
Both writer and physician, he delivered us Sherlock Holmes.
A spiritualist too, he believed in fairies; possibly in gnomes!...
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Categories:
spiritualist, write,
Form:
Clerihew
The Spiritualist
There was a young spiritualist from Avoca,
Who was in a casino playing poker,
He saw in the light
That his cards looked just right,
But unfortunately he ended up broker....
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Categories:
spiritualist, humorous,
Form:
Limerick
Spiritualist Dance
Knowing death will come
Does not assuage its pain,
Knowing life is done
Does not erase the same.
Certain gaps remain
Defined by breathless air,
Whiffs of the cremain
Lingering, longing there.
Come upon by chance
"A goose stepped on my grave,"
Did its holy dance
Unseen but by the brave.
Knowing in advance
Does not negate the grave,
Spirit has its prance
The life it after craves....
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Categories:
spiritualist, death, spiritual,
Form:
Rhyme
Soul Transplantation
I am a son of a farmer, not a son of a queen. What will happen if we exchange our destiny? But frankly, I cannot imagine myself being a son of a queen, nor can I imagine you as a farm son. So, I will rely on another way to achieve our transformation. I will go to a spiritualist friend and ask him to perform a soul transplant; by giving my body your soul, and giving your body my soul. I think after that, we'll all understand the true story....
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Categories:
spiritualist, allusion,
Form:
Prose