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Jihad Poems - Poems about Jihad

Premium Member Freedom falling
First Russia fell, a vast land, Nine time zones, Stalin took command. Millions of Russians died due to his rule But Russians don't learn that fact in school. FDR called him "Uncle Joe," Mistook a tyrant for a bro. Churchill described what he could see— The Iron Curtain shielding tyranny. And North Korea - the U.S. let Russia install a communist regime, let it...

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Categories: jihad, africa, christian, freedom, jewish,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member JHORE JIHAD JHORE domestic terrorist poems
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Categories: jihad, allah,
Form: Naat



JIhad
Jihad It is an hour past midnight; the children lie asleep, Her body aches from labor, her heart buried deep. Beneath the stars, she crawls through metal and barbed wire, Her jihad is survival, her spirit will not tire. No guns, no bombs, no planes in the sky, Her fight is love, her will to try. In the folds of her hijab,...

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Categories: jihad, mother,
Form: Political Verse
Premium Member The Sword of Islam
In the deserts of Arabia, Medina had many Hebrews And Khaybar Oasis was full of farms run by Jews. To this day Muslims shout Khaybar, defeating Jews hits a chord Because Mohammed took both places by the power of the sword After his death Muslim armies took more Palestine, Syria, Turkey, and that just opened the door Then they took parts...

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Categories: jihad, africa, allah, christian, conflict,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member Because they hate
Paulo was Brazil’s most popular journalist, but the left did pursue He told an American interviewer that the left there "hates you" I found this a puzzle, I asked why, what did we do? But hate has odd wellsprings, and I still have no clue. Brigitte Gabriel lived in a pretty Lebanon town with a hilltop breeze There were school...

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Categories: jihad, anger, hate,
Form: Lyric



Premium Member Useful Idiots
In a world gone mad where rape and murder in the name of love and peace get the unquestioning support of the freedom loving press and college campus crowd social justice jihad attains the level of a church indulgence get out of jail free card for the willful ignorance of good intentions we all know only lead to hell (10/18/23)...

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Categories: jihad, anger, society,
Form: Narrative
Acts of War Iv: Jihad
I can bring you a holy war. Of souls and sour things… I feel your slings and arrows of poison sight! I dealt with your Hypocrisy your lies, your bitter night. I simmer in your black bile of self-loathings and small Petty aspersions and Other annihilations! I can bring the rain, the rage the righteous holy war of faith...

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Categories: jihad, anger, angst, anxiety, art,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Jailer From the North
We peep through grated beams in the dark confines, Kept in chains by the tyranny of audacious jailers, unending cynosure of profligates and imposters: ruining the destinies of million wearied sufferers. criminals fit for the gallows, morons from the days of the colony. dictators in military attires. and simpletons...

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Categories: jihad, anger, corruption, freedom, leadership,
Form: Free verse
Jihad Donald Trump Style
The glory of America, now heats up with agitation poised to strike on the brink sans legislation incites humiliation, which goads desecration as fete accompli chink in armor of Democratic rubric, constituting capitalistic ethic, generic iconoclastic, and jingoistic logic, nor budging an inch when mandating masses swallow his drink what huff huck – this belligerent, dominant and fervent hellraiser doth bungle in the...

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Categories: jihad, 12th grade, anger, freedom,
Form: Political Verse
Jihad
Lord What we only did To the Native Indian The Aboriginal To the Jew The Armenian “Just wars” I come not to bring peace I come not to bring peace I come not to bring peace I come not to bring peace I come not to bring peace...

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Categories: jihad, abuse, angst, anxiety,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member True Jihad
'True Jihad's a holy war, a hope for 'Better World,' And not just 'tour de force' that aims to see 'your' flag unfurled, Not party’s bribe, or prison camp where you incarcerate Those peaceful souls whose inner dreams don't rise to take your bait. It’s war because dark dragons live in regions like man's heart, And if you’d join this...

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Categories: jihad, war,
Form: Rhyme
Jihad Donald Trump Style
The glory of America, now heats up with agitation poised to strike on the brink sans legislation incites humiliation, which goads desecration fete accompli chink in armor of Democratic rubric, constituting capitalistic ethic, generic iconoclastic, and jingoistic logic, nor...

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Categories: jihad, bullying, evil, grief, hope,
Form: Concrete
Jihad Donald Trump Style
The glory of America, now heats up with agitation poised to strike on the brink sans legislation incites humiliation, which goads desecration as fete accompli chink in armor of Democratic rubric, constituting capitalistic ethic, generic iconoclastic, and jingoistic logic, ...

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Categories: jihad, abuse, america, anxiety, dark,
Form: I do not know?
Jihad
JIHAD daughter of slaughter reason for my laughter, the cornerstone of my happy ever after. daughter of slaughter hope for the better. my chest was once kingdom of scars, ribs were battlefield for emotional wars. you wrapped me around your skin as if you waited to detonate i exploded from within the fire in me told me this is fate, my palms...

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Categories: jihad, feelings,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Jihad
Emmanuel Jihad The battle Knights and swords Devils and silent men in masks The bombs come raining down Arms and legs flay both here and over there Blood is lost, families tossed Fighting over who is the more righteous Boss Jihad Jihad Mummy and daddy are all but gone My little brother where did you put your arms? A child born into a war cries at the violence We...

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Categories: jihad, beautiful, dedication, humanity, inspirational,
Form: Free verse

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