I Breath Horror

The houses fall

The men fall

One after one

The cries of children

Raised, more and more

The women with their babies

Away: to survive:

To save children for another day

They running faster than death

                                 My people

The helicopter above me

Firing at them

Its dreadful sounds fill the air

I breath no air

At the night; In the Morning

At the night,

I don’t hear

But dogs barking.

In the morning,

I don’t hear

But birds singing .

To Catch the Birds

 

 

Even , the one –year baby

looking yonder.

He is crawling. On his knees,

To catch the birds,

Careless, unafraid, with a wide smile.

They are flying away.

He sits.

They’re back.

He starts.

Don’t go

That is mirage

Dazzling your eyes

But I want to go

I went to

I found real water

Every day

Every day…

My eyes water my melancholy…

Getting longer; getting stronger…

Getting longer; getting weaker…

Every day…

This is my story I tell you…

This is my life I lead too…

 Every day…

With every pulse my pain born…

And with every breath I mourn…

Every day…

By M.R.Monifi

11/1/2012

I Black, I White

I balck, I white

 

 

 

 

I smile, I cry.

I fail, I try.

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I happy, I sad.

I lucid, I mad.

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I anger, I Satan.

I woman, I man.

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I adult, I child.

I tame, I wild.

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I die, I live.

I hate, I love.

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I human, I animal.

I natural, I criminal.

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I yes, I no.

I thing, I zero.

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I am , I not.

I do, I not.  

Answer to Marlow

Shepherd

By M.R.Monifi

I can’t be your love.

This love, I don’t want.

You and your love don’t move.

To be thy love I cannot.

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This rocks you want to sit:

Not suitable for me and my wit;

You are shepherd only, not a Prince;

 You have just this dirty flocks.

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The beds of roses, this is the worst:

I slept on a silk and have a rest.

On my a head, a crown made of gold:

You cap of flowers made of mould

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My gown made of the finest silk:

Go away, your flock and their milk:

Necklace, bracelet, diamond all I wear.

I’m princess of princesses here and every where.

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I’m like the  moon more than Venus:

What Shakespeare said in nothing to me.

You not my love you’re mendacious:

That’s what I have and despair be.