AbdelAziz Alhaider Poems

No thing is as this moment ….the pleasure is a newly born of the imagination
A baby of dreams
Who laugh…cry…smile…singing under the colored water of the life
All ways we are drinkers
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Under the foot…. or exactly beside the large finger
the celebrated clan were sating in circle that will completes the circle of every things…………. all things
Goddess of wine. Lord of the poetry..., 'says not the sea
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The time is crawling around the midday
and the nails under the heels are engraving in the head.
Heavy rain is taking the night and the day
the sea is cracking in the brain who is deeply interred in the grass
And the monkeys, which under the foot.
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Forgotten sections
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If this feline time leaves to me
Some papers
I will played calmly for the last role of the game
if this monster let me .. the time…. Played with a sly without wings
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Drop from the café

Azzizalhaider-iraq
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Hardness

Abdul Aziz Al Haidar
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Braids are playing in the wind

Abdul Aziz Al Haidar 14/2/2010
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Images of the city

Abdul Aziz Al Haidar
Men..... Women
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Abdul Aziz Haider
Publication 1986 in the Journal of the Republic Baghdadiya
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