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#poetry #poem #write #loser #history

loser I've lost my self in the other's fields,Revering their flowers for decades and stillSnoring genuinely- sleeping under their feetFeeding me from my fieldTeaching me how to harvest my landI first tought them how to flush their plantsPraising their fluffy wings while cutting mineFollowing them in their diverged pathsUntil i lost my straight path. Copyright… Continue reading #poetry #poem #write #loser #history

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Hope #poetry #poem #write #palestine #child #crime

Hope Let relate our factual story differentlyOf a child in an occupied territoryThe ruin has its marks even on her "dolly"In sight all scars cry out dire brutalityDespite on the sly she's on the goThe transcendental Candle within her shinesUnder its light the Faith aligns, despair declinesStone in hands, she resists the crimes-The Stone grows… Continue reading Hope #poetry #poem #write #palestine #child #crime

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Hope #poetry #poem #write #palestine #child #crime

Hope Let relate our factual story differentlyOf a child in an occupied territoryThe ruin has its marks even on her "dolly"In sight all scars cry out dire brutalityDespite on the sly she's on the goThe transcendental Candle within her shinesUnder its light the Faith aligns, despair declinesStone in hands, she resists the crimes-The Stone grows… Continue reading Hope #poetry #poem #write #palestine #child #crime

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Calm #poetry #poem #write #calm #metaphor

Calm As before the stormAs before the lion chaseAs winds before a thunderstormIn the air a rat raceAs night as a nightmare embarksAs ocean and its sharksAs man's days of yore up to nowadaysAnd his disgrace and wars' blazeIn quote unquote history book-on the shelf untold cold letters spookAs racism, as hate in democracy hide… Continue reading Calm #poetry #poem #write #calm #metaphor

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Mood #poetry #poem #write #Mood

Mood Angry thoughts stroke as a stormSpiral rainbands swirl aroundTheir prickish chill freezes the airI can't brea..the On the streets of the angry thoughtsAll anger within my heart overflowsAnd I, with rain in my eyes, float. Socalled poetry of Biba

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No title #poetry #poem #write #grace #life — So-called Poetry of Biba

With grace, I handle my pain quite well Within my heart and in my chest I walk life with knives in the walk Of every fall I fall I stalk Fall and rise, rise and fall Roll up my sleeves Miserably stubbornly tread. So-called poetry of BibaNo title #poetry #poem #write #grace #life — So-called Poetry… Continue reading No title #poetry #poem #write #grace #life — So-called Poetry of Biba