Friday, December 4, 2009

An orange without fingers

I dont appreciate most of the modern Arabic poetry. How can this line for example be of any meaning? "Whenever a day passes by you realize that the universe is a mere sad apple that you keep under your left breast." It is not even poetic. Or "An orange peeled from the inside" as someone named his poetry book and included in it a poem that says "I like you without fingers", or that "Great Poet" who has a piece about Yellow panties. I can't find it now. But I will keep looking.

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