Short Sprit Poems
Short Sprit Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Sprit by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Sprit by length and keyword.
when christmas near
you hear
angel carol sing
you hear bells ring
its a lovable thing
to share
how the
SPRITS IN THE AIR
you was call
to sing at the water fall
at be a angel on the wall
in the lord we trust
tho your gone back not dust
YOUR SPRIT IS
WITH US
it makes you shout
no doudt
you scream out
like ants in your pants
you jump and bump
throw up your hands
stump and prance
in the
SPRIT DANCE
theyer running here
and there
some stand and stare
dress like a bear
some show care
when christmas is near
it
SEASON SPIRT IN THE AIR
its feeling tips see
so let it be
make a date
don't wait
feeling delirer
at this time
than kept this in mind
have some
SPRIT AND WINE
from under neat
we have our on beleive
this holiday is sweet
its a treat
for all
so have a ball
for all of us
enjoy the
SPRIT OF CHRISTMAS
its flowing around
from city to towns
from heaven looking down
it know what you do
won't you too
spread love from above
the
SPRIT NEEDS YOU
hes in the air
you feel him everywhere
he 's not back or white
he is the sprit light
so be aware he alway there.
don't get delire
GODS IS A SPRIT
tho who now gost
gave us hope
there's sprit all around
from above they looking down
at what thoses clown
so don't be weak
THE SPRIT
FROM HEAVEN SPEAKS
he is looking down
his sprit around
he'll rise from the dust
they call him jesus
he paired the prices for our life
to be this way
HIS SPRIT IS EASTER DAY
its in the air
everywhere
you can tell
they ring bells
there smoke no joke
things that bust chestnut
windor stopping and shopping
all this is
SPRIT OF
CHRISTMAS
its back that a fact
its in town
all around
people smileing
phone dialing
its doesn't fade
songs being sing and played
this is lords prises
THE
SPRIT OF THE HOLIDAYS
its in the air
beaware
someonecare
and will be there
its everywhere
thur all the holidays
and won't fade
this god told me to share
the
SPRIT IS ALIVE THIS TIME OF
YEAR
you know is near
its time of year
you can tell
there is a smell
in the air
you are aware
that someone care
gifts thoses
who you trust
its the
SPRITS OF CHRISTMAS
its in the air
as it get near
onces a year
its coming home
mabe from rome
a family stand
as they have suite case in hand
mind fulfilling
with
THE SPRIT OF THINKSGIVING
i was born by the railroad track
where woods or stack
very few people around
its a small town
my mind is in time
it just rome this i can say
the
SPRIT OF BEING HOME
FOR THE HOLIDAYS
its here and there
everywhere
they sing
bells ring
cans guitar man
they play
song this and that way
the sprit for christmas
heavenly must
THE
SPRIT MUSIC
FOR THE HOLIDAYS
its a heavenly thing
chruch bell ring
people all over singer
there food smell
gift
shopping as well
you can tell
by smoking flying dust
from chestnuts
its
TODAY
SPRIT OF CHRISTMAS
This not a dream
What christmas mean
A angel child is born
The world was sin and torn
You bright light
People dress in white
As he flow in in dust
You can tell by of sound of the tell
It's the
SPRIT OF CHristmas
it when away
now its back to back
streets with holiday lights
blinking at night
make the cities bright
with tall christmas tree
way it should be
its a fact put this on the rack
the
CITIES HOLIDAY SPRIT
IS BACK
My words
are as humble as plain day
in the moon lights shadow
tonight we all gaze at it's sight and glory
as it is glowing in the mist of fountains of youth of today's spirit of joy
that we rejoice and love
LMG3
Form:
great spirit come over me and let me see what i need to see which is the evils that be!i ask you father do this now for your warrior and friend again and again! sendme visions and dreams that will let mein there head and protect me so i dont end up dead!
they were kings qnd queen
they fill our dreams
wasn't mean
for what they done
we won
some where
up in high in heaven sky
they looking down
all around you huh and sounds
thur storms and good bad weather
there as the wind blow and whip
LEADSHIP SPRIT IN HEAVEN
Does the eagle witness all
Does the white bat know
All
Does the fox the avoid the snow
In the everlasting red sea
Of fog
How then can the spirit
Know when reality ends
And time is still
If this is true
Then
Whom am I to ask
What is real and
What is the works of the mind
And spirit
LMG3
Form:
Believe in Angels
Believe in angels with all of your heart and spirit,
and they shall always believe in you holy in kind.
And when it comes time for your heavenly ascent,
the angels shall be with you by God’s own assent.
What more could any mortal surely hope for with
the assurity, by God’s grace, the angels are with us.
Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved
July 4, 2016 (Couplet)