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Hagar Poems - Poems about Hagar


Sarah's Handmaiden
A unique form of hatred, stereotypes and prejudice, they decipher realities. Forgotten the same father, Ibrahim, Canaan families. Who loving safe, warm, faith, in the same lands. Hagar, Sarah. Buzzing claims, devout homes and beliefs, attempted annihilation, superseded born, sibling rivalry. Pardon, end. End, end, endeavour destruction....

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Categories: hagar, emotions, simple, together,
Form: Free verse
Jehovah El Roi
I I am good seed, by Grace Seed of Abraham The new testament says One seed, many fruit in the nations (ethnoi) But is my fruit good By worldly terms, Yes By biblical standards, No - And does it hurt Sometines, for no reason, I awake Sleepless ... Until my wife awakes, too - Pulls me closer Then tells me later: I listen to your breathing...

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Categories: hagar, abuse, bible, character, discrimination,
Form: Free verse



Hagar the Horrible Blessing
I We sing of Hagar the Horrible, yet she is a brilliant blessing - This late in April 2019; no not for April Fool's Day I must submit (a poem, at least) - here the reason we play II On a certain Sunday, when all true Christians join to pray To a LORD who loves all ("diversity, too, but let's STOP...

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Categories: hagar, africa, analogy, april, black
Form: Ballad
There Are No Accidents, Hagar
It always seems as though, the first line holds this key.... Creating a moment it's poetic course yet, rarely, be she thus Adrift about his isles desert dunes like Ishmael, an outcast; tides These ebbs in flows to scrutinize their Archer's bow ? Zodiac's montage....

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Categories: hagar, art, baby, beautiful, love,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member Hagar the Horrible
Here's an ode to Hagar the Horrible! His raids on castles is deplorable, And yet despite constant strife, With his long-suffering wife, How can she suppose him adorable? Robert L....

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Categories: hagar, humor,
Form: Limerick



Hagar
.,~*~;;;~*~:::~*~;;;~*~:::~*~;;;~*~:::~*~;;;~*~:::~*~;;;~*~,. Alone in the dry, hot desert with a small boy Weary from a long journey, Abandoned by her baby's daddy Destitute, thirsting to death Crying in despair to her God A voice spoke to her and she saw life A stream of water, flowing to salvation For her and her son, in the middle of the Dry dust, moisture sprung to new...

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Categories: hagar, faith
Form: Free verse

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