Saadi Yousef is one of the most prolific Arab poets. He is described as a revolutionary poet and has lived most of his life in exile from Iraq. l |
Chemical Weapons
In March, the Kurds were in the tranquility of the impossible
Dresses of Spring,
Faces of Spring, But the singer was dead.
The clouds that descended like black mustard in the lungs,
The clouds that tied the knot of death around the lovely morning,
The clouds that curdled the devil's bread in the pupil of the sunset,
Do you think they will pass through the thicket of cypress
And touch the date palms?
For more poetry by Saddi Yousef please
visit: http://nzpoetsonline.homestead.com/sy12.htm.
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