My Mother's Watches
By Sherko BeKas
Translated by: Freeyad Ibrahim
When I was grown up
My left wrist
saw lots of lovely real watches
But none of them
had pleased my heart
like the watches
of my mother's teeth
had left
on my arms
and my ًWrists
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Translation: FRYAD HUGO
Netherlands
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