Prisoners Poems - Poems about Prisoners

DPAA-important mission-find the missing *DPAA is the Defense POW/MIA Accounting Agency ...

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In broad day light In plain sight The rain has fallen And evaporated free Speech over night Riotous murder Blame the simpletons Protect the perpetrators Who’ve political value Kill the prisoner Who shouted a view Don’t write a thought Or they’ll come for you Two Shrinking in fear Of the new two tear Five years to endure But hopefully, not one Minute more Meanwhile thousands Might die, but no will To keep the...

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Florida prisoners should have their institutional work count toward Social Security benefits. This policy would recognize their labor's value and provide a safety net upon release, aiding reintegration into society. Most inmates engage in various forms of work, contributing to prison operations and gaining skills. Excluding them from Social Security undermines their economic stability and...

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In courts where lies weave their tails, And justice seems a distant dream, There lies the fate of souls confined, By trials flawed and justice blind. Florida, hear their muted cries, Beneath the endless, azure skies, Restore the truth, make wrongs undone, Illuminate their moonless sun. A second glance, a careful eye, To see what justice might belie, Review each case with earnest heart, For fairness...

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Can we tell every truth ? Can we write those ? If I do, I shall suddenly be a stranger, that nobody knows. They might see me as a demon who can feed its mother to the crows. Society will scream like a priest, “bury him with his twisted prose” ! So some truths we can never tell, Keep those chained in our secret...

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Prison is more than what meets the eye, Her beauty is more than what meets the eye. I don’t want to be a third wheel, just you and I. No one can type without pressing you and I. Prisoners we all are despite being free. Some might be behind bars, some in bars. I say again prisoners we all are despite...

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Flowers be gone. Birds be flown. Winter abandons And takes no prisoners....

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Race 2 Same old going down Graves of men now silent Nowt much happening here Just dead bodies buried After being riddled blasted Russians killed by Ukrainians Prisoners mostly of Wagner Sentences cut lives now cut Politicians bathe in blood They had quite a run Still race in Part 2 Race 1 was a loss No victory only death Plus injuries and ruin Battlefield injuries extreme It's fine there's time So...

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Taking No Prisoners Miracle Man 2/20/2023 In my early days, if you were my friend, I didn’t question things done or said, and rules I may have allowed to bend. But If my enemy, my thoughts were, don’t bother running up the white flag. Just hunker down like some cur. I could be as merciful as allowed to be, which was always my preferred way, or...

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We take no prisoners, for if they escape, fears and desires may burrow deep in our mind and then in stupor we will foolishly ape suggestions proffered that grip us in their bind and before we know it, disfigured's our shape, so we nip in the bud, such thought forms unkind. May the garden of our mind be thus nurtured, lower mind...

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Behind the columns, Behind the bars Are many bums Remembering the dreadful SARS. They search for you, You ain't aware In the best tattoo But you aren't there, In the unspoken f*ck up, But you should not be mad Like a pup Know it isn't worth been glad How crazy you are playing games Oh what a silly man! Mentioning...

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Gluttony takes no prisoners, And leaves nothing behind to grow, Except the need for more. Gluttony unchecked will end our planets usefulness, But not our usefulness, In helping Gluttony get to more and more planets. More, more, more, and ever more, Is Gluttony's call to all but the wiry, And the spendthrift, The non-alcoholic, And the tree Hugger, The Hermit, And the one actually on a diet. But...

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There is an old graveyard, silent, menacing Where many have gone but never been seen again We wondered if the inhabitants saw them trespassing And gave them no chance to ever live or reign Spider webs cover the graying entrance at night It is filled with old graves of prisoners, criminals Those who know the story believe there is no light To...

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To please the people around, We become prisoners as they become the hound. Silencing our voice, To be typical we make a choice. Shaping the tools for our cage, We start slipping off the edge. The edge of our destruction, Prisoners in bars of our construction. Though we have the key, To be out of this captivity, Free souls, we can't be, If we prefer such...

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Overwhelmed by their love and care They care about my welfare The new normal for me Traditional church things for free Jehovah Jireh to the front line No prisoners; that's fine Close to His word I stay Under His wing if I may...

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