Sod Poems - Poems about Sod

Justice Rod of God Will Safeguard On the Sod

Yesterday morning, I came out of the Temple,
A lady with proper identification wanted donation
For a charitable home and I gave her Rupees 50,
I told her about my retired status and took out 50,
After seeing inside my purse she wanted hundred,
I gave her as many have given more than fifty
And if I had put fifty, all

Categories: sod, children, god, introspection,
Form: Blank verse

You Stupid Sod

Liars are the only ones who don’t believe their lying, 
Even when you catch them out they just continue trying, 
telling lies with such conviction 
they overlook their contradictions 
catch them out and they will surely 
go back and change the story
their golden rule is never admit or confess 
the art of self delusion, liars

Categories: sod, truth,
Form: Rhyme

Under the Sod

You wake me—well your memory does anyway
on this restless night when the only noise I can hear
belongs to the morose voices occupying my headspace. 
You wouldn’t want me to feel this way 
but you’re not really here to end this misery.
You can’t fix me—and I wouldn’t want you to
because I’m already with you
nestled in your

Categories: sod, depression, grave, grief, heartbroken,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Sod All

if you tell me that I'm down and out you just display your traits
it shows that you are all about bitterness and hate
just now you sit most happily watching as I fall
yet stupid dumb opinions will always mean sod all

Categories: sod, humorous,
Form: Rhyme

Fake News - Sod Off You

Fake News

It’s not all about you

Because I can see, hear and preach it too

I can fake it just as well

To tell the stories others tell

Lies or truth well where’s the proof

Cause I can lie just as well as you

So go away with your fake news

Before I kick you into yesterday’s news

DAMO

Categories: sod, funny,
Form: Free verse

Heart of Sod

I’m bleeding from the outside in
like a cup I’m filled to the brim
but I’m not bleeding blood, I’m bleeding gasoline
just so I can light a fire inside of me
my eyes are closed, I’m breathing heavily
lost inside, I’m paralyzed, am I ready
read my lips these will be my last words
they’ll be tattooed on your heart as

Categories: sod, farewell, write,
Form: Rhyme

Sod House

Cold wind howl down the prairie 
As I sit inside my sod house
As I toss a log onto the fire.
Just barely warm inside
As snow floats on breeze
Through the roof of sod house.

Blankets so thick I can not move
But ohh I feel so warm by stove.
Floor of dirt feels like ice
Through these thin soles.

Oh for spring

Categories: sod, imagery,
Form: Rhyme

Turn the Sod To Find a Hand In Your Hand

Turn the sod to find a hand in your hand
   Lord of your dreams come to haunt your reason
Rot Rot O Heart soiled through the muddied land

One mistake too many mounting offhand
   Scars experiences of every person
Turn the sod to find a hand in your hand

If only you could have known

Categories: sod, nature, heart, heart,
Form: Villanelle

Poor Sod

i have been called a sod,
by a sometimes girlfriend,
she knew how to make 4 purple  throb,
the vacumn was transcending,
subtle sweet explosive rite,
me little knees did tremble,
orright....  

Don

Categories: sod, adventure,
Form: Rhyme

I Do Believe In Sod

I DO BELIEVE IN SOD

From the days of yore
When Jesus strolled along the shore
And spoke words of harmony and peace
He was dressed in flannel or fleece

It mattered not what garment He chose
All his groupies swore that only Jesus knows
And  I don’t disagree but while today I stroll the sod
I just can’t believe that Jesus

Categories: sod, angst, me, jesus, me,
Form: Dodoitsu

I Do Believe In Sod

I DO BELIEVE IN SOD

I  wonder from the days of yore
When Jesus strolled along the shore
And spoke words of harmony and peace
Was his garb flannel or fleece?

It mattered not what garment He chose
All His groupies swore that only Jesus knows
And  I don’t disagree but while today I stroll the sod
I just can’t believe

Categories: sod, adventure, angst, black african
Form: Crystalline

Sod Is In the T.V.

Their trying to tell you something,
It’s being shown on the screen,
It’s being told in music, ding ding,
But you were indoctrinated by thirteen.

Mtv shows you Masonic ritual,
Flashing symbols in your third eye,
Leave you in crisis, needing spiritual hospital,
You’ve had an overdose of an intoxicating lie!

It’s time to break the spell, turn off the T.V.
With all its

Categories: sod, hope, inspirational, introspection, love,
Form: ABC