Refrigerator Poem by Saadia Mufarrah

Refrigerator



I opened it
its contents were tidy.
Bottles of preserved milk
cartons of yogurt
bags of frozen meat
yellow apples
medicine and bread
and . . . and . . . etc.
In the refrigerator of my soul
the contents scatter
and expire
and no one opens them.

Translated by: Nay Hannawi

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nazar Malolmuku 16 November 2013

dear poet Saadia Mufarrah, a nice different thought opened by your poem...open your heart well, there is more to feel and to be wriiten...

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