*** The pen said to my heart:
Gaza is burning
*********** Shortcake:
Maysa Dakdouk / Syria /
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Grapes and rats under the fronds swallow
Between the hooves of zaqoom
They live in the shadows of spirits
My words are rife on the sea and olives
I squeeze it from Skat
To record their bloody history
Their nights are toppled
Giggle cross ....
On those who carry their coffins
They eat the hearts of hearts
They steal machetes
To erase the memory of the harvest
Advertisers burning Bayader
The rest of the loaf was sold at auction
There must be a God in the dark breath
In their eyes
Either ophthalmia
Either faint with a stroke of light
They take the feet of a lover
And crawling over the anemone ...
Blooded
They wash the ashes of the dead
They do wudoo 'from their sins
And they leave with what they are, they are.
Laugh my child announcing the jaw Anklet was restrained
Eat me a glass.
Toast my next poem
Here are the children of Nero died
And all the bracelets and anklets cut
Loud songs ...
And everyone drank a poem toast to the blind.
Long live my child
Bury me and declare life
I'm twinning the phoenix
Trigger my brothers
My child is still in love with her
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*** 21/11/2019 Shortcake
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