Poetry Blogs (2013, Egypt)
Where are you?
Your tomb is still undiscovered.
Does it need to stay that way?
Are your secrets too powerful?
Why are you so quiet?
I try to speak but only few words are returned.
You are a transporter between here and there.
What keeps you in existence?
Will you always lead to the underworld?
You valiantly guard the graves and protect them with your might.
Friday 22nd November 2019 9:40 pm
A rain of death is falling in Ramses Square
There's something perceptively evil in the air
Perhaps it's the word Moslem
That excuses the eagle from treating them less like men
I saw him, unarmed pleading hands outstretched in front of the tank
The rifle raised these bastards are not firing blanks
What code, what right is invoked that separates crime from state
Sunday 18th August 2013 7:38 pm
Hands of Ankh
Ingee – Ingee.
Ingwa – Ingee.
Ifah Heylamdey -
Ingwe – Megwa.
Keysan Pulvavia Zem,
Ingew – Megweh.
Kafaluwahe Mezehen butwa,
Thursday 1st August 2013 8:12 am