Isam Hussain

Rookie - 60 Points (8-12-1938 / Iraq)

Isam Hussain Poems

41. If I Meet The Lord 5/21/2013
42. In Praise Of Poets 5/20/2013
43. Ivf Children 5/20/2013
44. King Winter 5/21/2013
45. Lanchester 5/20/2013
46. Land And Sea 5/20/2013
47. Last Request 5/20/2013
48. Lent 5/20/2013
49. Light A Candle For Iraq Today 5/20/2013
50. London (1957 - 2010) 5/20/2013
51. Mary, Mother Of Joy And Sorrow 5/20/2013
52. Massacre Of The Innocents (Baslan) 5/20/2013
53. Mental Block 5/20/2013
54. Must It Always Be So? 5/20/2013
55. My First Drink In A Pub (1957) 5/20/2013
56. My Patricia 5/20/2013
57. No Action Replay 5/20/2013
58. Nothing New Under The Sun 5/20/2013
59. Now Is The Time 5/20/2013
60. Obama 5/20/2013
61. Oh To Be Divine 5/20/2013
62. Oil Tells Its Story 5/20/2013
63. Paradise Remembered 5/20/2013
64. Patricia's First Anniversary (11th Oct 2007) 5/20/2013
65. Patricia's Second Anniversary (11th Oct 2008) 5/20/2013
66. Please God Not Another War 5/20/2013
67. Prose-Poetry 5/20/2013
68. Purpose And Meaning Of Life 5/21/2013
69. Ra's Devotee 5/20/2013
70. Silent Images Of Grief 5/20/2013
71. Since You Went Away 5/20/2013
72. Sleepy Day 5/20/2013
73. Something In The Heart Abiding 5/20/2013
74. Sweet Smell Of Success 5/20/2013
75. The Art Of Spin 5/20/2013
76. The Boy Who Could'Nt Weep 5/20/2013
77. The Carouser 5/20/2013
78. The Cloud Of Unkowing 5/21/2013
79. The Dream Never Dies 5/21/2013
80. The Encircling Chasm 5/21/2013
Best Poem of Isam Hussain

The Eyes Of Horus

Once, the eyes of Horus
shone with equal brilliance,
sun and moon
played hide and seek
like two lovers in dalliance.
Then jealousy raised its head,
Seth raised his hand
against his brother, Osiris.

Lying in wait,
Seth bends his bow,
fires a vengeful arrow,
misses King Osiris,
strikes the eye of Horus,
wounding it, dimming its light.
Now the moon hides in darkness
while the sun boasts of its brightness.

The moon grows daily
more jealous and angry;
its full face burns with fury,
but can’t regain its past glory. ...

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Good Friday Again

The prophet Isaiah spoke of this day,
He foretold of pain, sorrow and shame.
The world would never again be the same,
For those who had lost their way.
Death is not the end of living,
it's a gateway to a new beginning,
all that's needed is an Easter Morning.

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