Christian Easter Poems

Never Thirst Again

I'm thirsty... for all the joy I think could be
In a world of poverty 
and pain. 
I'm thirsty... for a kindness I can't...

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Easter Bunny Warning 

the Easter Bunny
had a warning
he was tired 
of being played the fool

tired of being associated
with low-life
fake Christians
proclaiming that Donald Trump

is the next...

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lighthouses joy peace 
butterflies bloom with soul clouds
sailors sing with seas  

Easter Sunday March 31st 2024

Dedicated to my parents 

Claire Gail Cooke July 19th...

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Jesus lived, and
Jesus died,
Jesus laughed, and
Jesus cried.

Jesus loved, and
Jesus felt,
Jesus stood, and
Jesus knelt.

Jesus heard, and
Jesus thought,
Jesus prayed, and
Jesus taught.

Jesus healed, and
Jesus fed,
Jesus preached, and
Jesus led.

Jesus...

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O Bipolar, harass me nevermore!
     Depart from me! For Easter Sunday's here,
     a comfort which transforms this...

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Verse 1:
At dawn's first light, love takes flight,
Painting the sky with a pallet of gold.
Soaring above doubt's darkest night,
Unending grace, promise, Christ foretold .

Chorus:
Grace unbounded,...

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We search not the living among the dead
The wine that is His blood and His flesh that is the bread 
We partake with His Word...

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When I think of all the things I’ve done,
The pain I’ve caused, the fears that have won…
I’m left in awe of the love He’s shown,
He’s...

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An ache colored Mary’s heart,
Erasing the joy, the soft, the hope.
She felt destroyed by that dark
Moment before three days had gone,
By, when she’d find…
He’d been...

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Easter as interpreted by one...

rebated, rebelled, rebirthed, rebooted, 
and rebuked courtesy 
one ill shod Unitarian atheist,
who means NOT to affect
any sacrilegious fallout
nor offend devoutly religious...

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Good Friday night, and haunted by the cross 
The body in the darkness sends the mind
To go out searching for him. Blood and moss
The crown...

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Whoever killed Our Jesus
Son Of God
Now has a killing machine.

Copyright © March 2020, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections...

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He designed the sky, the night, the stars so bright.
His hand, perfectly proficient, stilled the seas,
Promised sweet peace, stimulated hopes and dreams,
Believing, singing so all...

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A sinless one pays the wages of sin
One in whom death hath no hold
An anomaly goes unseen
For thirty silver coins He is sold
Offending many with...

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A crimson tide o'er Golgotha ascends,
No chalice held, a sacrifice untold.
The Holy Week, a shroud that slowly rends,
Mourning flocks, adrift from faith's secure fold.

A traitor’s...

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