Beheading Poem by Naveed Akram

Beheading



He is bemused by the priest,
He slants his head like a beast.
The priest does not stop,
He is sacrificing with a chop-chop!
The head of his pride and ownership
Shall vanish like a bombed airstrip.
Apostles say that murder is forbidden
For the human race. According to his abdomen.

Monday, October 19, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: murder,pride
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Naveed Akram

Naveed Akram

London, England
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