Abdulaziz Ahmad Abdulaziz Fagge Poems

I don’t know why
Despite my barbarism
She applauds me as a saint
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Hay!
It is yet another rainy season
The season of pride and enjoyment
Hurray! Everyone is happy because
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Curse to the bloodthirsty!
The foes of peace
Who want to see world in wars
To see blood streaming is their evil wish
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Like a tick
On a cow or the
Weed to the crops
Like HIV virus in a
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On a rough road
full of potholes,
in a corrugated
smoke exhaling
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I dreamt a big dream
Of countless people with drums
Gently drumming, mimicking the
Rhythmic sound of my rhythmic poem
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That compliments me
That befriends me
That whispers in me
That encourages me
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How would it be?
When men of God
Turned to be men of goods
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The town of old ripened by the university
The intellectual nerve of the secessionists
Where lies your heritage?
In your spreading sacred tree
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Hi pedestrian and you cyclist
You motorist and you on board

Oh you poor and you Mr. Rich
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