amhránI went to Ireland to look for god and I have found the grieving songs of wind and trees with branches as long as hair men raising sheep in…Feb 17, 20221Feb 17, 20221
of all the ways to goI woke up feathered in the wings of a white raven ground between my teethSep 9, 20211Sep 9, 20211
Thy Death, Thy Grief: When apples die, they shrink and turn into old men.Yugoslavia ceased to exist in 1992 but I was too young to notice that. Later on, I was wondering what had happened to the tall donkey with…Aug 24, 2021Aug 24, 2021
Published inBlue Insightsseedsthe bees of my body sing in the soft apricots of your feelingsNov 3, 20202Nov 3, 20202
Published inPoets Unlimitedspider websyour face and my face our faces in each other’s hands everything is haunted in us the seas, the trees, the oceans the fragments of the…Sep 5, 20191Sep 5, 20191
Published inPoets Unlimitednations of snowthere is a beast inside us and we are the shoeless beasts wearing nothing but our furs and teeth clawing at life.Aug 26, 2019Aug 26, 2019
Published inPoets Unlimitedthe five petaled oleanderssoon there will be nothing left of me not a bone, not a piece of skin or strand of hair lost in your hand the olive trees, the orange…Jun 4, 20193Jun 4, 20193
the elephants are rising in my chestcovered by your hands and feet blowing off dead fruit flies from apples and mangoes in your father’s kitchen glasses standing in rows…Mar 6, 20196Mar 6, 20196
Published inPoets UnlimitedmisplacedI am half Arab which country is my mother which country is my father the one that raised me or the one that I secretly long for…Nov 27, 20184Nov 27, 20184
Published inPoets Unlimitedbefore your hand falls down on herremember when you hit a woman you take away her innocence I thought you should know that because you did not know this before and when one…Sep 30, 20183Sep 30, 20183
