By:Maysoon Al Eryani

About evil Poets

and dark Orchards

Divined

about mornings hiding in the birds throats

about cities

Which Not good at singing,

Nor having dreams in their people's diaries,

No one could answer about poor's sins

Or...

the dawn when rotting

Together with Dead.

Divined

About the aberrant Crowds

While Inflames cheers with lovers

Leaving God

Waiting

For prayers

And bells

Divined

About a man in the Orange pacific

Crying

holding his withered rose

and

The Scorpio predictions

for all days

that may come

Or not…