The Beauteous Poem by Hussein Tallaa

The Beauteous



I said: how temperament of blue art thee?
She said: such belief, the love of mine, , ,
such faith the, soul of mine,
such poem, , , the speech of mine, , , , , , , , , and such.
I said: art thee the judicious angle?
and whence your harmony from?
She said: I am the mankind femininity, , ,
your heart seethe, , , yes! ! !
your body shall shed, , , less! ! !
and often else.
I said: o, , , god, I am fatherless, , ,
such adams, , not, , ,
but sole lonesome, , , yes.
my lord, , , ere thresh or sweep, , ,
I, ll wail, , , and wilt! .
And avouch, , , no love nor faith, , , but mine.
O, , , swift angle of mine, , ,
come to me, ,
come to, , manliness lee.
How to cease thee?
or, , , the death hath done.
She said: art thee biding sue?
I said: sue is shown, , , not! ! !
I thought of yours, , , yet.
Just for the beauteous.
Just for the assassin eyes, , , and eyelid manslayer.
YOURS
HUSSEIN TALLAA
december 17,2008
Kingdom of Saudi Arabia
Jubail

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
ata khan 08 February 2009

Good work Hussein, Keep writing 10/10

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