Sinner Poems - Poems about Sinner

To hell with your hollow benediction. Faulty. Water shivers as the brass bell just rings. Drivel never comes from the soul. Empty. It’s blasphemy to be so utterly void of fact. I’m going to call a spade a spade.. Sinner....

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THE LAST IN LINE Ronnie James Dio poetry contest, Robert James Liguori, sponsor, June 18, 2025. This poem was inspired by my favorite Ronnie James Dio song, “The Last in Line.” In the fading light of day, will I find the shadows of my soul dancing in the twilight, or will the light reveal my truths, as I sift through the...

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I scrubbed the shame from under my fingernails, as if guilt could be washed like dirt. Cold showers never baptized the ache; just gave it discipline, a neat little collar for the beast inside. They called me godly. I stood on pulpits of silence, hiding my hard truths in folded hands and stitched lips. “Virtue,” I said once, like it was a sword I...

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Had I Been I woke up, drenched in my emotions. Had I been— Had I been with a sinner, I would have never questioned my sins. Once a sacrosanct soul, now a pillar of guilt. I prefer to paint my own world, rather than let anyone paint it— and wash it away. Had I been with a lover, I would have never known what it takes to...

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Kiwi Cricket's Shangri La... "Can still hear the deafening din of the Indian crowd chagrin. Stunned shell shocked silence at mandarins' sins. Yet somehow still so loud Like thunder down under in the proud Land of the long white cloud. Daring to dream of derring do plunder. Upsets’ unctuous umami. Shocks’ sumptuous serendipity. Cast asunder as against the odds. Hallowed Gods' anguished..felled & fallowed. Kiwis vanquished...

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FYI BEFORE READ. this was made as a personal note to a stepsister i lost over time, this is more of a note then a true poem. but i felt the need to share. A sinner Was I born this way? Did I change after that night? Was I born as impure as I am now? or was...

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Hypocritical in her ways, She yearns to waste her days. Morning to noon, and night again, The years flow by, unchanging, mundane. Her lies, like polished trinkets, gleam, Each with sharp edges, yet unseen. Her flaws lie open, raw and exposed, Leaving depths of cruelty still unopposed. She longs for hell, its dark embrace, Yet finds herself in virtue's space. She tries her worst, yet...

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When them hate Don't work They start Creating scene Seeking others attention Either for applause Or to ruin another person reputation. Acting selfishly Creating scenarios We the villains Them the victor Telling what's not true Disunity them agendas. Their messages Disunited many Setting the city ablaze Many were scapegoat Leaving them traumatized Hurting another unknowingly Without empathy or sympathy Alas, None a born...

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In the shadows, softly praying, Seeking God – love’s light portraying All the wonders of hope and grace, Blessings poured out through His embrace. In the silence, a gentle touch Fading softly – glowing so much It can feel like the heart is growing, As the past pain seems to be slowing. In the whispers, lips keep praising, Lifting God, who is so amazing. All...

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Mortality of the human race weakness Not of the heart or mindset thing Two ways to be in life's journey Perfection of ourselves or I don't care attitude Fallen to a world's dominant desires We ask for forgiveness, bad notion we feel Something's not right we know is true Guilt, beauty deceives the eyes perception...

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Here’s a poem that must be true cause I’m about to tell it to you I was once a stardust spec that came to earth & caused a wreck my Angel wings withered away as I preferred the night to day causing havoc wherever I went forgetting I was heaven sent until the day I almost died could be true, or have I lied? I’m...

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He was a child Dark hair, blue eyes Smiling, laughing, delighting He tried not to cry While pain was absorbed By his heart and soul He invited the fear Crimson shadows, doubts Despair and hollow feelings When life turned to dark His light turned down, reflecting All the silent sighs, the blend… Of isolation, remote depression Flowing in the veins Where the needle sent its flame Edging him from the...

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There was a man of stature small, but ranked by wealth, he stood so tall. He laid on them a taxing yoke So, he was hated by the town folk. In Jericho, he built his home, but on its streets, he dared not roam. Hatred of him ran very deep, So, he tried hard his life to keep. Within his heart, he longed...

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Keep pressing on And looking up M.A.G.A. is wrong And Star struck Lead the way with Amazing grace Heroine despite All the hate Refuse to lose Remember you are a winner It’s time to choose to be a Saint despite the sinner...

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The Lord came for us Sinner for salvation; think He do the first move....

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