The Woman To Insult Me. Poem by Oualid Alamghouz

The Woman To Insult Me.



The woman to insult me.

She.
She did bad.
She insulted both me and my mother.
She said I'm not clean and have a bad smell.
She was not terribly sorry.
She did not know I'm tired of critics.
She and she, ,
I talked about you to my friends and everyone but I protected you.
I did not say your name.for, at the end you are my sister.
Anyway I fight with people and at the end we go to a cafe and drink a cup of tea.


Poem by,
Oualid Alamghouz.
23.10.2017

Thursday, October 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: criticism
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