Short Forefather Poems

Short Forefather Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Forefather by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Forefather by length and keyword.


Fore-As the Foreman

Let's foray, let's foray
Let's foresee the success of our nation.
To becoming foremost
The foreman is on the roll
Let's pray to our forefather and foregather 
The army is foregoing
Let's forefront the other
And forget rivalry
Let's foray and foregather 
To give a foregone conclusion. 

By Manthra
Form: Rhyme


Lilith Down

When Bayt lahm guttured Bait lehem,
no bagels and baguettes are baked.

As hummus and labneh melting down,
prickly grapes grown in Golan Heights, 
Awakened Elchanan terminated Goliath.

Raising Rachel tribes of nomadic life,
goes to a mysterious hypogeum.
The underground chamber,
forefather of Hebron and Nablus.

Colors and Shams

There is no
race
there is peace
in time we see
harmony
the race that you
know 
is a sham
breed
to lie
too invite
anger
to shed
blood 
over colors
yet their are no
colors
and nature
intended 
us all 
as one
and two
be true to the truth
of life
though
your eyes
i gain
strength
and the forefather lies


LMG3

Cover Letter

Adam is my ancestor 
Ibrahim is my forefather
Moses is my  mentor 
Jesus is my  teacher 
Muhammad my beloved preacher 
The seal of prophethood, 
The last messenger. 
Allah is my creator, sustainer and master, 
The giver of life and death, 
Breath and the best of life, 
The most gracious, the most merciful, 
I am a Muslim & Islam is my religion.

Premium Member RIGHTS MORSE

The Constitution says
Extends Freedom of Speech
America’s release
Forefather belief
Eyes of free words
“We The People”
Essence in the sound
Freedom lifted
Comfort and expression
Political evolution
History lesson
Civil Rights Movement
Battle cry
Walking in miles
Shall, Conquer and Abolish
Shouts of unrest
Courage in the hearts
Shall not be stopped
Human Rights speaks
Rise and Wise up


Funeral Rites

FUNERAL RITES

Hunter and the hunted -
It's a breach of contract
Finger , pointed at me ,accusing ,my dad .

Muse forefather , consecrated water ,
An agreement on half burnt chest ,
Primitive scribes chiselled-

Dad, you shake me in my sleep
Lifeless curses on me
Zenith of fear, I agonists
Tent a bye-pass
My love offerings to you dad .

My son breakes glass
Leap beyond circles
I weep in remorse
How I imposed solitude on you!

Brunt out ashes
Broken words-
Dad..............my Day.
Form: Epitaph

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