Samer Madbak

Rookie - 113 Points (31 July 1969 / Beirut)

Samer Madbak Poems

1. Poem 008: Crime And Requiem 12/28/2013
2. Poem 009: The Words Of Sir Wit 12/28/2013
3. Poem 010, Sonnet 2: On Camille 12/28/2013
4. Poem 011: My Adust Heart 12/28/2013
5. Poem 012, Sonnet 3: What You See And Taste 12/28/2013
6. Poem 013: Quartets To The Vale 12/28/2013
7. Poem 014, Sonnet 4: Idyll To Nature 12/28/2013
8. Poem 015: Matrimony Of The Queen 12/28/2013
9. Poem 016, Sonnet 5: Pitying A Poet 12/28/2013
10. Poem 017, Sonnet 6: I, The Pagan 12/28/2013
11. Poem 018, Sonnet 7: Summer, Fall, Winter… 12/28/2013
12. Poem 019, Sonnet 8: The Letter, The Rain, The Memory 12/28/2013
13. Poem 020: Death, Last Night! 12/28/2013
14. Poem 021: Tell Me, Darkness 12/28/2013
15. Poem 022, Sonnet 9: My Friend 'Ennui' 12/28/2013
16. Poem 023: Ultimate Solution 12/28/2013
17. Poem 024: In The Play 12/28/2013
18. Poem 025: Long Road To Happiness 12/29/2013
19. Poem 026: Aphrodite’s Lay 12/29/2013
20. Poem 027, Sonnet 10: Having Naught, Having All! 12/29/2013
21. Poem 028, Sonnet 11: Dis-May? 12/29/2013
22. Poem 029: Sing Me, Memory 12/29/2013
23. Poem 030: Avenging A Dream 12/29/2013
24. Poem 031, Sonnet 12: Je-June? 12/29/2013
25. Poem 032: Only Here 12/29/2013
26. Poem 033, Sonnet 13: Heart Gone Amiss 12/29/2013
27. Poem 035: Alone Without A God 12/29/2013
28. Poem 036: Flash Of Joy 12/29/2013
29. Poem 037, Sonnet 14: All That I Require 12/29/2013
30. Poem 038: Too Far Tonight 12/29/2013
31. Poem 039: Fête 12/29/2013
32. Poem 040, Sonnet 15: Baby 12/29/2013
33. Poem 041: A Different Dream 12/29/2013
34. Poem 042: On The Deathbed 12/29/2013
35. Poem 043: Nuptials 12/29/2013
36. Poem 044, Sonnet 16: No Spring 12/29/2013
37. Poem 045: Delirium 12/29/2013
38. Poem 046, Sonnet 17: Narcissus 12/29/2013
39. Poem 047: Fallen Spirit 12/29/2013
40. Poem 034: Alone With My God 12/29/2013

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Best Poem of Samer Madbak

Poem 138, Sonnet 73: Figless

My stalk is dry, these boughs are struck with blight
This figless foliage stands a barren tree
A life anathema my fair decree
To wither from the roots is verdict right
I am the mark of ruin, bark of spite
The teardrop midst the joy of Bethany
The Gloom that counters Bloom's hegemony
The leafage shed despite the summer bright
I balk, no more the sparrow's honeyed rest
The cloth of Adam, or Nathaniel's lair
Accursed and stigmatized, my buds unblessed
I shed my verdancy, my limbs are bare
I am the perch of owls, the raven's nest
A cast of branches waiting ...

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Poem 024: In The Play

Not much to do, nor much to say
'Tis but a mime and we must play
Where some are sires, standing tall,
And some are lieges bound to crawl
Before the masters of the stage,
And so proceeding, king and page…
But having now discerned the fact
That this is just a peevish act
I pray, Director, that my role

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