Short The Devil Poems
Short The Devil Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about The Devil by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about The Devil by length and keyword.
don't thinks its cool
don't be a fool
you will just lose
who needs bad news
live forever
DON'T DANCE
WITH THE DEVIL
he still under the lords will
no matter what you do
he will control you
be strong and hard
CAN'T BEAT THE DEVIL WITHOUT GOD
Now I lay me
Down to sleep
I pray the devil
My soul don't keep
If I wake
Before I die
Please devil please
Let me stay alive
the devil had a chance
mabe some us dance
to his tune
some time in june
kept this in mine
get
ON THE LOVE HEAVEN LINE
Oh my gosh - it's the real me?
Full of sin and blasphemy!
I may lose; but probably win
Fighting the devil again and again
Dragon blue
Smoke clouds
Fill this air
With a
Tainted scent
Of fire
And brimstone
The eyes of
The devil
Rest upon us
its not over until its over
tis do or die
you must try
tell the devil he's a lie
so much you can do
DON'T LET AGE
STOP YOU
klondike solitaire
devil won't play fair
red on black black on red
playing never a dread
it beats lonliness
without any mess
yes life is tough
it get rough
this you must
do to get thur
over power the devil sin
he is not your friend
THINK WIN WIN WIN
God gave me a divine mind, and the devil gave me a devilish tongue, so all my
words can flow with the apathy of its own euphora.
Trapped within it, as though owned by
World's glamour-creed, the devil.
No mirror, up to the real held.
Soul, repulsively evil.
In confessionals of doubt
he chased absolution
The devil unmasked
—his penance forsworn
(Washington Chapel: November, 2021)
Everyone wants to play god,
and in turn it turns them into the devil.
Yet no one wants to play the devil,
it might make you god.
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
Hold still, sweet friend
Dig your heels deep
The incoming wind
Will make you weep
The sting will be brutal
But Devil won’t keep
The Devil was searching for souls
Among politicians with goals
So many for sale
No way could he fail
Just look at the GOP polls!
Halliburton and the USA
Provoke world conflict every day
To sell more arms
We spread alarms
But there's always the devil to pay!
The voice of a Poet,
the breath of a Child
The curse of the Devil
—forever beguiled
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2017)
got a goal
don't unload
and don't fold
do as you told
from above god love
tell the devil he's lying
BE A SUCESS OR DIE TRYING
life was fun
for short run
the devil won
but its not done
he was a sun gun
no doudt
he is out like a mouse
she is in
THE LORDS HOUSE
they ring
they sings
and ping
hads lots to say
angel comming your way
kept you from hell
the devil sell
theyer
CHRISTMAS BELLS
The devil seeks trouble
Like a roaring lion
Devours double
We are God's scion
Stlye after the writer George Herbert...
We are all good souls and good people, and we have a touch of devils inside all of us! Yet, never hate the person, but hate the devil!
hurled his eyes on me
painted me with his tongue
shot at me with his fingers
then the devil hurried in
to pick and wrap the spoils
When Eve was searching for a rib
The Devil led her to a crib
Where Cain and Able
Hatched a stork fable
Creating the very first fib