Treasure Island

سعدي يوسف

(1934 / العراق)

(شرفة هاملت (3


أنا الآن في المرقب
الريح تدخل في البحر
والبحر يدخل في الريح
ملح هو الأفق
حتى السفائن، في المرفأ الجهم، تبدو مشوشة
والصباح الذي أرتجي
ليس في الدانيمارك
المساء سيأتي
وفي مهبط الليل، ينعب، أوحش من خندق القلعة، البوم
والليلة: الحفلة الملكية
فلأحتفل
أن تكونك أو لا تكون
آنها سيجيء الجنون

Submitted: Tuesday, November 19, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, November 19, 2013

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