Cities

Abdel-Aziz Alhaider
2010 / 11 / 4

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Cities

old doors ...... diverse…… puzzles from the age of female slave
Tales and puzzles …., and birds ....
The streets are naked from the joy
Breezes of the summer simoom burns until the fingernail
Trees, high ... high
devoid from nests
branches curved
district there streets are traces of streets
Retailers are exhibiting few orphan goods
Wires .. Wires .... Wired cities cords by the yells of generators to the Bags sleep ... the dreams troubled
Books with yellowish worn out leaves.. written histories by neglected lines since centuries
Flies and crickets ... shared in the banquets of the memory
ugly Channels that reviews dry bodies
Yards are filled with smoke and wheels and the fear of bombs
streets that do not lead to streets
Overcrowded by vehicles . . by entonic humans
Goods ... dirty pavements by


singing with noisy ..singing the passers songs
song keys in bottoms of lowest wet and lame melody basement
streets……. screaming mothers ....
looking for who went out and not return
arms of cement are blocking face of the sun high
Extends to obscure the stars
Night, but empty except from accelerating cars searching for the Organized death
Cities in black robes, ...
Black banners
Black flags
Map of deaths
Days with out shadows
And years that departing in boats of punctured wood
Don keshots Swords the there spars are
Cities which there children sucking fingers of extracted nails
the amazement seeping from their eyelids
In the recesses of their memories the dreaded spider trying to build a nest
To fear .... And death ..... and night, without lights
Cities ... not one can save them from their sons
killers the sons of thieves .. the
Thieves from immemorial times
Worms of carcass ……… oh ….. who save them from their sons
destroyers The
Digging with their nails demolishing all the buildings
Breaking the chairs
And eating the wood ,and the nails
Cities crawling on the belly
broken knees on the
Towards the abyss
No one knowing their bases except the God
Cities .. Wow to the heart How it resaving her death with this strange chill ?????



Abdel-Aziz Alhaider

Baghdad 2010




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