Mindset
The still stink river
The shapless trees
Dance the sterility’s rhythms
She, neat, nay, serious,
Drinks from the river
Sings with trees
Stands still
…
She fits in.
Socalledpoetry of Biba
Habiba's so-called poetry
Mindset
The still stink river
The shapless trees
Dance the sterility’s rhythms
She, neat, nay, serious,
Drinks from the river
Sings with trees
Stands still
…
She fits in.
Socalledpoetry of Biba
