أشجاري متهالكة

أشجاري متهالكة بلا ورق ولا أغصان وخيوط تياري لا سالكة والسور بلا جدران

اقتل الذئب وإلا عاد يوماً للقضاء لا تقل أنت راحمه الذئب يفعل ما يشاء

Collapse time

Time here collapses Over your heads Just like molasses And empty threads

City’s electricity Asks for permission Such a pity Neutron’s fusion Was so shitty Stopping the mission Causing confusion Lasting impression

أعزيك بياسمينٍ هندي والفل أبيض عند أذني قد عاد حياً كلّ جندي فالحرّ دوماً غير منسي

Trying to maneuver AI seems to be mad entertaining.

I’m steps ahead you dumb machine Your wired head cannot be seen But mine is not, my conscience clean Can you then climb that green bean?

Unmask the masked tiger You’re not a masked spider Are you a coward hider? Or just an apple cider

استحوِذ على الميدان كحصانٍ مثل الرصاص يطوف كل زمانٍ فالريح لا تقوى لبلع لسانٍ يستوعب الإنسان في أوزانٍ

How smart are you really? The robot exclaimed Can you sketch unfreely? The audience maimed

Vampires suck dry Your lips cannot try To swallow the fruit fly Your back sends an outcry The high heels crucify You don’t clarify Pictures multiply Pretty butterfly

One day I’ll catch you The android said angrily Stop at once, circling Hand me the tangerine

How many ways can I say the same thing? Until one else’s mind, meaning can bring

Joyful laughter Never after Witty actor A contractor Woe attractor Awe enchanter A prime factor Pterodactyl

Lion pack Sound intact A substack Clothes rack Call me back Not a hack No attack Boy is Jack This a tack Tic Tac Toe

Bees, the written word Computing lonely friend I’m not choosing a side Here drop me, wisdom ride

Cottonmouth Slithering south Driest drought Hello, Ruth

Zero clout Not one trout Wipe your pout Where’s your youth?

Not uncouth Danger fraught You were taught Tell the truth

Astronaut Not uncaught Neither naught Close the booth

A Turing test Not getting rest This is the best The bird’s nest The proudest chest The wave’s crest Where is the rest?

Dali Salvador makes a clock In the land of the rock His outflow was unstuck Didn’t need a white caulk

Mother’s prayers, was it luck Did it interrupt the shock Did it throw out the sock Was it just horse’s crock

Referencing a reference Jumping out the pink fence Not causing an offense Not burning the incense

Who else for, candles burn Who else, pages for turn Who else seeking to earn Their spoon golden, unchurn*

Mariam the NarrativeEvery story has a narrator.

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