Modern Poetry


Modern Poetry


I remember going to Abuu Faheem

the one that sends poetry

on international errands

to tell me how to write a poem that flies.


He looked into my eyes

and fed my ears with words:

the poetry of today is devoid of burdens

but stomachs meaning worn in complex garbs;

they’re the unfathomable simple layers

of onion garments.

© A R I B

October, 2021

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