King Faisal Mosque In Sharjah Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

King Faisal Mosque In Sharjah



King Faisal Mosque in Sharjah

Saudi's foundation is but filth
-ask the Ottomans and Lawrence,
-and the swords, guns, airplanes

When came the time for oil
-being used for heat, torque
-in engine, Chevrolet and the Ford
-as well as asphalt and airplanes

The camel drivers gave best rides
-Bedouins of desert became rich
-employed by payrolls, the Muftis
-who preached new faith, Wahhabis
-fathering hate-based words, Terrorists

They paid for the visits to Cairo, Al Azhar
-sent donkeys to return, becoming the milk-cows
-with degree in their hands were worse, more dogma,
-and king paid all of them, to purchase
-whoever could be used or trained
- (in name of helping poor…)

The harems took women and drinks
-with all games
-to be made dirtier than the worst brothels

And Malik ruled the land that once ruled Mohammad
-with the faith that many consider best for life

Part of what they paid for, even mosques
-exampled Satan's house, or Sheitan's
-sadly one has a history for Sharjah
-the Mosque named King Faisal's

"You will give no more help unless you…"
-said the King of Riyadh to the Sheikh
-"…stop the Bin Laden working there…"
-and that was an order dictated…

More of this I don't say, you can read…

Monday, June 5, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: political
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