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Thank You Allah Poems

These Thank You Allah poems are examples of poetry about Thank You Allah. These are the best examples of Allah Thank You poems written by international poets.


We were Born to Clap by Muhammad Nasrullah Khan, Calgary
Dear First World, Salute to you
Accept humble bow, from the Third World.
Thank you for the great lectures for fu***ing idiots.
Heads hung low, wide-eyed,
we clapped.

You sold...

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Categories: abuse, allah, allegory, allusion,



The value of blessed Oxygen and life
     Dear ALLAH I thank you
for every single precious breath
And when you'll place us in paradise
   We shall thank...

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Categories: allah, appreciation, death,

Gratitude to the One Who Made Me
From You have come the wonderful things
That brought me joy and spread my wings
I soar today above the stabs and stings
That unfriendly bias so often...

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Categories: allah, god, love, poems,

Black lives matter
life itself sound amazing
life is the gift of god
we should respect our life
whether we are black or white

it's not the fault of life
being black or...

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Categories: allah, 9th grade, absence, africa,

Premium Member The Truth
The Truth

Jesus, Jesus…
Please, 
bless this house, 
as I am only,
a small
mouse. 

I need you daily, 
from sun’s bright show, 
to moon’s bright glow, 
in the...

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Categories: addiction, allah, america, angel,



Premium Member Gathering the Bones
Gathering the Bones

You must believe me, 
I am in power. 
I know what is right for you. 
Your vote put me here, 
you can not...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: addiction, allah, america, child

Premium Member Party Loudly
Party Loudly 
(and hats that fit badly)
 
The comments of strangers, 
passers-by on the street,
people that matter very little, 
or even not at all. 

Effect...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: addiction, allah, america, angel,

Premium Member What Party Are YOU
What Party Are You?

Huh?
Does it matter?
Who I voted for? 
I am alive, 
so it was legal. 
I have not been dead, 
for thirty years. 
Surely...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: allah, america, atheist, metaphor,

Premium Member SCAM Alert to Friends
Scam Alert

This letter below came in my in box (my Gmail as I answered the soup mail) at poetry soup, so I responded and said...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: abuse, allah, america, anti

Premium Member Good Morning
Good Morning

Sunshine. 
I have missed you all night. 
The moon came by to say hi, but you were not here. 
You were busy somewhere else....

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: allah, abortion, absence, abuse, addiction,

Premium Member A Ride
A Ride

You and I, we can keep a secret. 
Parents have to do that between themselves, to stay ahead.
I have found success and wish to...

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Categories: allah, abortion, absence, abuse, addiction,

One Moment At A Time
Wherever, or whenever, or albeit whatever surrendered for any and all of us to apply ourselves towards, this ever-continuing effort of surrender:

Regardless of any and...

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© James Long  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: allah, abortion, absence, addiction, age,

Peace And Poverty
 What is, success,
if this is not a considerable
ever-continuing action
in either direction;
towards peace,
or poverty.

So, the mind and the heart,
close, or remain open -
upon taking action,
or;...

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© James Long  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: addiction, allah, america, anger,

The True Friend Continuing
1) "A true friend knows their own limitation:

2) Excuses any condition presented for them, to always, and in all ways allow for just what is...

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© James Long  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: allah, america, analogy, anger,

Premium Member Take It Black
Take it Black

The warm welcome smell of coffee. 
It talks to me. Tells me things I need to know, 
like what time it is, and...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: allah, abortion, absence, abuse, addiction,