Poems by Abed

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  • Outside, there's too much noise
    and little room for hope...

  • It was Ramadan,
    and the whole family gathered...

  • With time,
    speaking becomes exhausting...

  • I don't recall
    the first time I knew him...

  • Mother, are we alive?
    I waved at our neighbor this morning...

  • At times, I feel I'm out of choices.
    Perhaps all the fingers of accusation...

  • Things haven't changed that much.
    We've just glued shame...

  • I swear Jesus cried that night.
    It was Friday, and the skyline...

  • I promised your eyes the night
    you landed on my chest...

  • One day, when all of this ends,
    we will collect our bones...

  • Scenes (1) 1

    Two scenes that give life its taste:
    1- The words that you never say...

  • She says I'm a son of the city
    we're battling in. It's inscribed...