Three Poems - Poem by Kareem Alamiry
Which seems circular and applied something to emptiness:
Curly colors / interlocking
Safe houses for spiders
Apron store antiseptic place
Wistar rugged dust..
So it seems the roof after a night
Those who planned the faces
Found in the night glued to their foreheads
Tried bringing the exhorting
Graduation from the Department of doubt..
But they returned and the night
Stuck in the forehead.
Will be more familiar
Dear residing in my chest
Of my body Otamk
The family of my fall asleep..
To become more familiar.
(Basra -Iraq 28/12/1998)
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The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You