He rebelled
Last night I
-copied what did Saffar.
He was of Khorasan
-East part of Now-Iran.
He too, felt that the judge
-and leader were corrupt
-using name of Islam.
He gathered horse and arms
-declared war on Baghdad
-capital for Caliph of Islam.
Dangerous, he became
-for the then government
-as is North Korea for Trump.
Foxy are powerful
-cheaters use all the tools
-shed tears when fear a failure
-and the kind becomes fooled…
-caresses and accepts the snake.
Wish we did what they would
-if caught us
-trapped us
- (doubtlessly would skin…)
The rebel met agent
-of Caliph who got there
-asked his men to witness.
Simple was his message as they ate:
- "This is what I lived on;
-will go on…if ever lose the war.
-But will chew the neck of
-the lavish invader
-in the case of success."
His diet was bread-onion.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem