Ransom Poems - Poems about Ransom

I can't believe Someone deceive To be captive....

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What is the gift in your life Is it your husband or wife Is it your children, your lover, your pet The notion of someone you haven’t met yet Is it the door that you shut on the havoc The sanctity of your four walls Relaxing with something with lemon and ice The chatter when family calls What is the essence...

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The phrophets have ordered disdained execution of phrophecy A cleansing Chaos to order Death and birth One in the same Crinkling elder writings Static in sound In vibration The center In the eye that weaves At the edge On one leg Teetering Balance of none A storm In the midst Winds of change Heavy Shivering and teetering Wobbling and shaking The weave Such a fine Slippery line Yet Perfectly Symmetrical...

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Politicians do favors for a bribe Priests grant forgiveness for pay Doctors will heal if money is real God sees all of their deals...

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They were wasting the hostages, This deftly handling in stages; Thirty minutes another one slew, Nor bothered they would soon be few... For the beauty of Twelve Million; They're not asking for A Trillion. Twelve fine girls,nine boys handsome And only Eight left for ransom Captor tells captives "I love you! Just that parents do not facts chew; Like I do kola and bitter pill... For...

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Nigerians are on the run Refugees in search of Asylum No more sweetness in their fatherland Their dreams have crumbled The giant of Africa is in shambles With hope of her youth buried under the rubbles of Man made insurgency Banditry and insane killings Evil holds sway everywhere While goodness scamper to safety Succor for the needy Has been looted by...

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Thya thya thya Ghaat laga k thya Zoor laga k hya Bap bara na bhaya Sab say bara rupaya Paar laga do naya Thya thya thya....

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The price is paid yet never made the ransom gave 7/14/20 written words by James Edward Lee Sr.© 2020...

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God’s Word is a mirror, strong proof, a basic, factual tool which can typify mankind. Archaic illustration from this book… abduction, untruths, conniving and killing. Individual, loyal to God for a long span abruptly drops control, turning corrupt. King David was that man with a mind for God How did such disloyalty occur? First a craving for that which was not his own having...

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God was making provisions for a Messiah. The Father’s plan had already been laid. And only His Son could cancel our debt. There was a ransom to be paid. God sent Jesus for those who live today, as well as for those who came before. The selfless, loving gift Christ offered succeeded in opening a heavenly door. Jesus was the sinless...

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Quiescent body but a flying mind Crave the peak, alas feet paralyzed Damned days darker than night Scratch my soul sharper than knives Burning from inside, outside only ice Wrathful wounds with sanguinary eyes Besieged with a legion of harms But who fights with fragmented arms? Crestfallen eagles surrendered to the wind Cannot soar with broken wings Here nightingales hunt, eagles sing The frozen root...

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"Ransom" Held to ransom words inject your mind pierce your skin drawn backwards you transcend, you look within a bloodied mind the numbness melts inconsequential ignobles and dreary misfortune a polar ice cap lying cold on stony heart rescinds Blue blood bleeds Red Mystery Girl Implodes your heart Reconnaissance transforms on a dead even plateau transfigures a bipedal head becomes eight legs Tarantula reaching You are sitting in your seat of power Throne of...

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Hope trumped last… a prisoner of death A final capitulation —devil’s ransom beset (Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)...

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RANSOM NOTE A stark white note left on the front door, Bright red droplets of blood on the floor, Dear God, let my niece and child be alive, Please, please let them survive! I am told do not to call in the police, Lest they take revenge and their patience cease, But I have no option, I must, True story of this kidnap...

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Hope trumped last a prisoner of death A final capitulation —devil’s ransom beset (Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)...

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