Fatima Nusairat

Freshman - 945 Points (Jordan)

I Still Wait - Poem by Fatima Nusairat

Because I still wait...
To grow from my hand,
My chest, my eyes,
Three poems, with long legs,
To amaze the death, when
Comes as a divinely guest to picking me,
I who do not hold but a name splinter with sins.
...
I tighten my grip, on my heart forks.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 2, 2014

Poem Edited: Monday, March 3, 2014


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